when she says she doesn’t send nudes
Long boi
what is this thang
I know you far greater than you believe
Which you will never ever perceive
For I must be oh-so naive
No matter the feats I achieve
I’ll never be the sage of your desire
For I am not a bush of fire
For I am not a red handed liar
Nor is it something I would ever admire
Everyone says yours intentions are altruistic
Even if your words are disgustingly simplistic
Always interrupting me when I’m just being realistic
Acting like I’m the one being cruel and antagonistic
You get up to leave whining about not being wanted
Before you left I was cowardly taunted
Your cruel question has left my mind daunted
I’m shakingly still as my heart is haunted
I couldn’t answer your question then and I won’t now
I absolutely refuse to quietly submit and bow
You’ll forget that this all happened anyhow
As I sit angrily wishing that I could forget somehow
Racing into the night
Running away from the light
Hiding from the loud daylight
As I wait for the approaching twilight
I look for the silver moon
As I listen for the tune
Of the ending afternoon
Racing into the night
The stars begin to ignite
As the silver moon reaches its height
I stretch my wings to finally take flight
I’ll trace all the constellations as I fly
Until I hear the morning sigh
Of the sun about to approach the sky
some object ocs i made…. i think they’re all related, like a worker bee hive
Nothing beats a fresh plate of chocolate chip cookies
Why does my heart have to race
While I’m trying to get there in fast pace
I start to fall like a shooting star in outer space
Barely having enough time to truly brace
Falling down the stairs hitting the campus concrete
Laying in the bitter tasting stone cold defeat
Wishing I was a agile cat that landed on their feet
I get up angrily deciding not to cowardly retreat
Why is my heart always seemingly stuck in a race
Screaming at me as if I’m a statue stuck in place
Feeling like shattered glass on the concrete face
I continue to walk forward despite my lack of grace
I was at my lowest on the hard rough ash floor
Yet I still rose to rush out the heavy door
Even if my ankle has begun to ache and be sore
I chose to race to move onward evermore
I fell down the stairs today lmao
Says the vampire -_-
Bet vampires would hate garlic powder.
To breathe
Was an effort
That heaves heavy
On my bandaged chest
To breathe
Was all a pain
Which tenderly ached
The incision on my breast
To breathe
Was all the easier with you
Tenderly tending my bandages
With your caduceus spirit shining so
And to breathe in
And out was all the easier thanks to your
Healing heart and hands wishing you
Could take the weight and pain away
Gay
ii meme anyone? oh right, the osc hates me! oops my bad 🤭