11:11

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

set free

a cluster of thoughts, hidden below the very folds of my subconscious

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a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en

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when you still have this tiny, tiny bit of hope inside of you that they will learn how to love you again, even if there's this bigger part that knows: they never will. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #19 in poetry 」

creating constellations

an abundance of space metaphors and you. #1 in poetry 6/7/16