Mindset

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Soup

Sylvia Plath Vibes

Soup

She sat in her darkened kitchen on her old chair
reflecting on what went wrong?
why did she...

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What you made

Monsters are cuties
when compared to me
Demon will be darlings
When it comes to my...

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Mosaic of Splinters

Mosaic of Splinters

I am glass—
fractured by yesterday’s storm,
the metallic scent of splintered silence
...

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Don't tar me with the...

We're not all the same

Don't tar me with the same brush....

22/03/2025
Don't tar with the same brush....

Not every man out there is the same...

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A Beautiful Place

A Beautiful Place

My mind can be filled
with sunshine, blue skies and birds chirping in the forest green

It...

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mind death

mind death

mind death
a death so cruel you are alive to experience it
a death of the mental and...

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Secured

Secured

Life’s a threaded insert, you’re a threaded bolt with a hexagon head, yeah there will be some screwing,...

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Darkness

In the depths of sorrow's endless sea,
Hope sinks beneath, no solace to decree.

Tears fall...

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Bed Bath and Beyond

Satire

Bed Bath and Beyond

So they told me even before I arrived
I’d be on the 15th floor
I replied, hell no I hate...

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It May Just Blow Me in The...

It May Just Blow Me in The Right Direction


O' Day, what a glorious day
I’m free to wonder anywhere I like
so I’ve put my finest...

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NEW YORK IS ON HIGH

New York New York...

Your little town blues are getting a little more expensive again...

...

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PUSHING THE PULL ALONGS

Thousands of people all doing the exact same
Pushing their luggage bags like it's a game
All...

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~ HER HEAT ~

~ HER HEAT ~

In her world
The heat
Forces her underground
Deep into the recesses
Of...

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The Romantic

The Romantic

I don't want to cook, just prefer a reservation,
take my bike to the mechanic for an inspection,...

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Flower of peace

Flower of peace
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Excuses! Excuses!

Excuses! Excuses!

They prepare their legends in advance,
With a fake cough, splutter and sneeze.
Feigning many...

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The Shades

Everyday it’s the same thing.
I open my eyes, I just want to cry. I don’t need motivating.
I...