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03/19/2026

Sometimes it hurts too much to cry ,
Those are the nights I wanted to die.
But I’m here now , I can’t give up , I must try .
I pray , I beg , I call to the sky -
Fu***ng why

Why o fu***ng why

When the pain is so deep it forbids sleep
Looking for joy but instead sadness in heaps
Are there any pieces of my heart left to keep
These wagers of my soul are fu***ng steep
My head seeping beneath, this water is too deep

Why o fu***ng why

Breath sets in my chest
How the f**k can I rest
I failed this fu***ng test
I thought I gave it my best

My best wasn’t good enough
I came up short
I can’t go back and change it
I’ve started this course
I should have known from the start
You were too good to be true
I could never be enough for you
I thought this time I might get my due
I followed all of the rules
At one point , you said I was cool
But now you’re cold to the touch
And suddenly a text is too much
It was fine when it was all about lust
About many times you could bust
Morning after pill suddenly a must
And , I thought we had love I could trust
But I was nothing but a fu***ng thrust
The bread from your crust
That you threw away

Why o fu***ng why

01/24/2026

Sing to me a lullaby
Wipe the tears from my eyes
Listen to my honesty
No sin from you will I hide
You know I have a kind heart , you knew from the start
I must refuse to succumb , to let myself fall apart .
It hurts to have no knight by my side
I’m still carrying this sword
Slaying all the dragons, fighting against the night
I know my mission is to give light
Tonight I feel weak, not wanting to carry on,
But I know this is just a verse , and not a sad song ,
And I came to sing .

01/08/2026

Do you ever want to say, “F**k today.”
Tomorrow we can try again
Maybe then we can Win
Today just wasn’t in the cards
Everything seemed more Hard
Harder than it should have been
We’re throwing up our hands, saying “when”

01/08/2026

Did I do something wrong?
It usually doesn’t take long.
For me to come out at the seams,
I am not what you thought I seemed.

You ghosted me to be nice, the opposite of mean.
But here is the thing,
It doesn’t feel too nice,
Because this time, it felt right.

I watch as others find their mates
I feel as if I am deserving of the same fate.
How much loneliness can one heart take?

Disappointment comes crashing in,
When does my forever get to begin?

Sigh.

12/31/2025

Su***de Pools

If you don't know what a su***de pool or puddle is, be grateful. A su***de puddle/pool is a mirror of decay and broken dreams, fears and failures. A stagnant water that shows us ourselves in a distorted reality. Where everything is mangled and broken, anxiety tightens your chest and tears blind your eyes. The literal bodily pain of a broken heart, of seeing your distorted reflection in the dead water, your tears just adding to the pool/puddle. By this point the steady flow of tears has now made your nasal passage start to drain just as your head starts to pound. You are scared, stuck, disgusted. Your chest tightens harder as it is now becoming hard to breath.
The worst part is, there isn't a literal demon or devil whispering for you to make a choice and come home early, it is just you and your broken heart and distorted reflection in the rotten murky su***de puddle.
This is a thick and uncomfortable place to be. I wonder how many other people have visited their own pools/puddles. As with the cycle of things, the pools/puddles can sometimes recede and dry up a little, but life has a had way of giving me flash floods at times.
If you have ever visited, even just the rain of sorrow, know that you are not alone. And while we can be brave and look at this distorted reflection, we must remember that the su***de pools/puddles are not showing us how things really are, they are showing the distortion and fear, the death and decay.

12/31/2025

Wolves in sheep's clothing,
Now I know what they meant.
This is the type of lesson that one simply does not forget.
People are not who they say they are,
veils cover their eyes.
Lies come of their lips as easily as the sweetest kiss.

Do you know that you are not who you say you are?
Were you really trying to decieve, to make us all believe, this bu****it.
Bu****it you see as your truth, but I've now met you, and there is no proof.

Hiding in the tall grass, slithering as a snake. Calculated.
Waiting for the strike, until everything is just right.
When the victim won't even put up a fight,
the danger has been hidden, the truth not given.
And you are there, smiling whilst slithering.

How do you sleep at night when your mind and soul are such a dark place, even with all of the light of others that you take.
You come off as authentic and real while at the same time being so f*cking fake.
A beautiful calculated mask you did make.
To hide the horror that is truly you.
You would not have made it so far if we all knew.
The wolf in the wool, the snake hiding in the grass.
I hope you enjoy your life review, watching all of this, how it came to pass.

12/31/2025

Why do men think the answer is always s*x?
When there are more ways to get us wet.
Even if we just met,
Having one thing lead to the next,
But I am more than just another notch on your belt.
You want to f*ck me, but spiritually our souls could melt.
You look not into my eyes, but stealing peaks under the cover.
Yes, I know I am a great lover.
S*x was a lesson this trip around.
Yes, I know how to throw it down.
I want to experience more before my dust is added to the burial mound.
You think this skill was easily learned,
F*ck no, literal parts of my heart and soul burned.
I had to rise again, embody the phoenix,
But you men only want S*x between us.
Yes, I get it, how can I judge, without owning a p***s.

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