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insomnia to keep you closefalling asleep with the windows:thumb374962219: :thumb376828276:
open, with morning curling
around you like a drop of blue
ink in a glass of water,
turquoise and unwritten;
remembering when early dawn
was a secret you kept
in a soft, aortic pocket—
your dead lighter spinning
to the floor of Lake Ontario,
a halo of its bygone, synergetic flame.
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you spoke at breakneck speeds,
with the urgency of an alarm's wail,
and i tried to absorb all of you;
but the fog of me
spit back your high-beams and blinded us both.
ii.
i was never one to back down from a challenge
and we were, side by side,
double and triple dog daring each other
to accelerate blindly and coast into madness.
iii.
i would run you into that ditch again
as long as you promise
to stitch back the pieces of me
that stained the grey brick red.
here we go
I keep nicking up my hand somehow only to realize it after the hand sanitizer. hot holy hell fire. I don't understand how I've gotten so obliviously clumsy. another cover: https://0h-gravity.tumblr.com/post/641805322068033536/my-cover-of-birmingham-by-shovels-and-rope-hope not the best recording I've done but well there it is. hope you like it. hope y'all are hanging in there. --gravity
this is the part where you nod and say yeah
I always cycle through this heavy nostalgia mood for dA heyday. so many good times. I remember when I first started posting on here there was this user who introduced me to the ghost town Pine Point and then a couple years ago I was listening to the PUP album The Dream Is Over which has a song inspired by the town. And every time I listen to the song I think about that person and I wonder if they remember me too. It was a brief acquaintance as they left the site or maybe they just changed usernames I don't know but they were one of the first people to engage with my poetry. and I think every person I had a connection with on here has something linked to them like that - some piece of music or book or poem or movie or place. and when I see that token of them I remember that person and I want to reach out but I don't; part of that is because they aren't on dA anymore and I don't have any contact info beyond this but for those that I do have the means to reach out and I don't. some
meteor make me young
I can't seem to make my own original content so in the meantime here's a cover: https://0h-gravity.tumblr.com/post/631813639421247488/this-was-probably-one-of-the-hardest-songs-ive yeah, I'm still making those hope all is well --gravity
the deep despair
well it's finally reached me. yesterday, after a seemingly endless work day. hearing the strains and aches of the system and of every human all around. after all my sighing and sighing and sighing. and just as I am escaping from the hellish place I am stopped and faced with a mirror of such...devastation, my soul could not bear it. I managed it well enough that she could not see it then. under the mask and through the goggles. I managed it. and when I departed, I rushed through the hall because the tears were there and they were not going away. the heaviness would not leave me until it had indeed bore itself out. the single stall bathroom was unoccupied. a small mercy. and I finally sobbed. everything in me. all of it. the youth of it. the brutal end of it. the slightest hope fighting against snuffing out. the futility. the futility. please god. don't let him die. I say all this for catharsis. I don't mind so much to be heard. I've carried it since yesterday and it is making me
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Snazzy feature - I'd already ooh'd and ahh'd at some of these. Makes me happy to re-see them.