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noyade.

noyade.

these nights are slowly killing me i called for you again. do you see me sinking? i am drowning off the dream coast, drifting in a sea of talking ghosts (it’s your voice that is going to swallow me whole) how am i to breathe in this ocean of memories? how am i to swim...
Turadh

Turadh

she once counted stars, but she ended up falling now, she is a sea queen sinking in her own summer storm, racing anchors to the bottom of her mind’s deep ocean while the lightning rages and the rain pours she waits for a break to undo the ache, and she hears the...
Bring Me Home

Bring Me Home

  I sometimes bottle things up, pretend it’s okay I leave feelings unclaimed because I always thought it was better that way (they try, but people don’t always understand) but, here you are, offering more, shouldering the bad day, the pulse of pain...