First strawberries from my garden🍓✨
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Ink Artwork by Endre Penovác
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"bisexuals aren't queer"
what do you. what do you think the b stands for. i can assure you it doesn't stand for beluga lmao
I wish I could say
Out loud
Or even in text
That my trauma makes me violent
Makes me rage in a way I find frightening
And exhilarating
At once I want to break
Necks, hearts
And vasculature
I wanna bruise the throats
And penises
Of motherfuckers
Who hoard
The future I fucking bled for
Fuck you
I’m coming
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I can’t find my grief for you
It’s not in my eyes, chest, throat
My words trace nothing but relief
I think
It may be buried in my memories
I’m not sure I have
Grief like some
My blood is thinner
Even than water
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