Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

dying (Remove filter)

how to run away

I don't have the vocabulary to describe it
because there are no words in any language
that would do it justice


"hopefully we have a very long time before that happens"

it hit me.
im very likely going to spend the last half of my life 
on the outside of what i want,
looking in at what i deserve.
wondering if that will be me next.
will you be in someone elses eyes?
and how that perso...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(7)

poemofthedaylovedeathdyingtimeloveofmylife

death in adagio

binding my roots to the earth 

is a sacred therapy.

my soul recognizes it

as muscle memory.

this holy walk on eternal plank,

brushing elbows with the grey

while i claw to escape my skin.

a draw of breath into infinite abdication,

bleeding out in memory.

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

poemofthedayfreeversedeathdying

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message