orchid blossoms
(11/7/23)
in the summer you will already be fading
written in petals⠀⠀falling to the ground
something rare in your beauty
many rush to capture it fleeting
not many really understanding why
you exist gently and fiercely
open palm and open mind
now that the blossom is overturned
will they know you were here before?
c.m
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sacred femininity/masculinity
if these gender norms are
the tightrope above a gaping
ravine, then i choose to be
the darkness that harbors
all of those who have chosen
the other path.
~K.T.
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It is indeed too hot to think...
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bitter fir
(8/7/23)
palette knife and oil paint
set in linseed and sunlight
why do i seem to float
you tend to stare as i drown
knowing i will be at peace
among closely gathered lilies
tucked in by lily pads
kissed at night by the moon
in turn, i light up the night sky
c.m
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water lilies
(5/7/23)
palette knife and oil paint
set in linseed and sunlight
why do i seem to float
you tend to stare as i drown
knowing i will be at peace
among closely gathered lilies
tucked in by lily pads
kissed at night by the moon
in turn, i light up the night sky
c.m
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endeared
(27/7/23)
i love you like an animal
i love you like a dog
knowing nothing but devotion
wishing to be sanable
i love you like an atom bomb
i love you like the end
but i have become a cold reactor
only safely embalmed
i love you like a papercut
i love you like death
no climbing of the mountain
to bury the mutt
c.m
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i just need some time to bleed it out
i’m swimming in the reddening
pool that is literally and figuratively
my blood, because i am feeding
my flesh to anything that will bite
and watching them grimace at the taste.
~K.T.
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mercy kill
lay me down against the
deepened twilight, and i
will let the shooting stars
pierce my heart if it means
ridding myself of these mortal emotions.
~K.T.
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mermaid scales
(1/7/23)
watch me call you in
with my sweet words in song
glistening below waves
knowing you wish to skin my alive
do you know your mind tricks you
into diving deep down
let the water wrap around you
follow the soothing sound
when i am caught in that net
i wish to look as beautiful in death
wrapped in grace, as ophelia’s suicide
c.m
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it all goes back to salt in the end
everything. i hope i do too.
maybe i can help someone
keep the demons away. just
maybe, i’ll still be a tool in
the afterlife.
~K.T.
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things you can fit in a mason jar
love notes / polaroids /
threaded bracelets / a
young heart / memories
made old /
~K.T.
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the question i can’t get out of my head
how can i ever stop? these words are
beams of moonlight in the darkest
nights, and i am guided daily along
the writer’s path, alone and yet
watched by each blinking star.
~K.T.
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it's a ritual
(24/10/22)
i’m reflected in your eyes
do you see something beautiful?
this isn’t me⠀this isn’t you
i can’t say i still love you
the power that takes is no longer
within me⠀within you
i still try to become that image
squeezing into the frame you made
again destroying every part of who i am
c.m
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mysterious
(17/10/22)
in the blood orange dawn
you seek it
you will find no more of it
no longer to speak of life
when the world finally rises
it will remain dormant, a shadow
no longer afraid of time
as those around it slipped away
a carapace had formed
no longer delicate and emotional
stripped of all humanity
left to die alone
in the early hours of the morning
as the world now rests
it says its final prayers
goodbyes falling upon deaf ears
the death of the living
and the death of life
c.m
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in the dark
(11/10/22)
something sinister brews within
a rock plunging into those velvet waves
such swelling and contortion
the lunar tide tumbles that jagged stone
slowly sinking⠀piercing the liquid slabs
streamlining for the sand bed
not knowing it has taken a leap for the darkest trench
c.m
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tea's gone cold
(4/10/22)
coming in from the cold
dust off that icing sugar snow
unwind that layer of insulation
buried under heat
when everything gets in the way
you’ll be the one to stay
as long as the kettle is boiling
and until your tea’s gone cold
c.m
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