Hypnotic, synchronized breaths —drowning together sweetly with our bodies pressed. Repeat. An elfchen/ elevenie poem. Escapril 2021 day8
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Ghosts n’ stuff
In a sacred space I visit, familiarity illuminates the daze that…
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Lonely: a writing prompt
Lonely is as lonely does, it faintly hovers up above…
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The modern-day thought-trap
When I uploaded my very first YouTube video three years ago, my biggest fears were “Oh my gosh, what is everyone going to think about me?” and “Why am I even doing this?”.
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Breathe
On a long list of tattoo ideas I wrote years ago, ‘breathe’ was one of them. It has been and still is one of the things I always tell myself whenever I’m going through intense feelings.
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