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[seraphinesaintclair]

from The Winged Moon magazine print edition 1

[poetic-little-doll]

You’re like an echo I’m waiting to hear back from…

…but at this point I think I’m talking to myself.

S.Lilobell (What did you think talking to the darkness would be like?)

[patanahikyun]

Hawa se kehdo ke, khud ko aazma ke dikhaye..

Bhot chirag bujhati hai, ek jalaake dikhaye..

[mkwrites]

I can’t let him read my poetry because how could I go back to being strangers with someone who has seen my soul?

-m.k. // words are windows to the soul

[fsnavratil]

warm hands

//fs navratil

[lovebloodandmonsters]

— Carolina Outcrop

[loveme--lustme]

Follow sonreyes

[poemsforthesehours]

From Brenna Twohy's book, Swallowtail. (Button Poetry, 2019).

[fixing-bad-posts]

[Image description: A cut-up/found poem. Transcript is below.]

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my daughter gets older she learns about my self removal she learns about my guilt

Taking my daughter to my laser hair removal appt so she doesn't feel so she doesn't get older so she doesn't care about it when Taking laser self removal

my daughter gets older she learns about hair she learns she doesn't care about my guilt she learns she doesn't care about my self removal

and so my daughter gets older Taking my daughter to my laser hair removal appt Taking my daughter to my removal

my daughter gets older my daughter gets older my daughter gets older

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[lamentofspring]

— haley nichole green, excerpt from hope & a cup of tea

[fuckingwhateverdude]

it is july and no one loves me, 2022

[seraphinesaintclair]

“Death’s Fingers” by Seraphine Saintclair

[dame-nostalgique]

Songbird, 2023 🕊️

Pieces of hope for today, tomorrow, and the days after that

[27paperlilies]

What existed first? The depression or the loneliness? What existed first? The love or the laughter? What existed first? The sadness or the apathy? What existed first? The shock or the panic? What existed first? The loss or the ache? What existed first? You or the face you pretend is yours? The smiles you dont mean and the tears you hide, the insults you bury and that fake silly pride.

[mkwrites]

I’m worried that everything I ever thought of him is more than he’ll ever be willing to give me.

-m.k. // firestarter pt. 7

[fsnavratil]

one day i'll come home again

//fs navratil