My Thistled Thoughts
Poetry // Prose // Personal Passages
“I’d trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday.”
— Fall Out Boy
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Homesicle
Maybe doing things from a state of “unhinged” is something you’ve never tried before. Maybe it feels good when you do.
Cold Snap: Poem + Sad News
This is so midwest
Solstice: A Poem
Cold hands shock skin into submissive defense.
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