I couldn’t sleep well last night.
I woke up with moths in my stomach;
they must be attracted to the flame inside my guts causing me to say things i don’t mean.
im vomiting wings.
The new keyboard at my work is old.
It makes the chunky click-clack sounds that I like to watch in ASMR tiktoks
I tell my boyfriend about a miscommunication I had and he asked me why I speak to my friends like a clueless boyfriend. He’s good at this.
I don’t know why I do it
I know I’m not an easy friend when I start to be the broken mirror
“See this crack here, fragmented, honey let’s put the pieces where they go”
My dad used to yell at me over spilled milk, so I know it can be cleaned up.
I wanna be here for you but I don’t know how
I don’t know best
I don’t know where the pieces go
But I love you and I don’t mind holding your reflection
Shards in hand
You can take your time putting it together and when (if) you ever need me I’ll be in the corner like a disco ball hanging from the ceiling.
A reflection of the light and love you beam is probably all that you’ve been needing.
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11/19/2025
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