erilea

4/21 in conclusion... oops I’ll do it tomorrow, she says. She doesn’t.

4/20 080220 There is a smile on her face, and it does not belong. Oh, it is natural, all the planes and lines just right, And you could almost believe ...

4/19 Thanks @Liberty! You're too kind. stigma i used to think that i was made for more than the fear that crept up my spine. i blame it on the ...

4/18 mixed signals green is your favorite color. you tell me it's because of the plants that grow in sidewalk cracks and the trees after long winters. a promise, a ...

4/17 Boy, have I got some catching up to do. seesaw world seesaw world, seesaw girl, you see yourself falling and blame it on the ground. tell me why you ...

4/16 Google told me I had cancer, pt. 2 The tail ends of questions float up, balloons that are let go and can't be brought back. I have tried to ...

4/15 Thank you so much @bluewaterlily! Ahhh it means a lot coming from you catching sand disappointment has never been a stranger, but it has never felt this familiar. i ...

Thanks for the shoutout @Meshugenah! I would like to second the recommendation for @bluewaterlily as well as add one for @EternalRain. I love the varying themes in both of their ...

4/14 I think I've given up on writing these on the day they're supposed to be written. The dates are just for reference I guess. abc be careful. don't let ...

4/13 Google told me I had cancer Children are supposed to be the curious ones, but “What if”s come so much easier than they did before. Demons crawl in the ...

4/12 Late, again. It's a rough week already Hiding places Midnight, and I am pressed between closet walls, Hands fisting around wire lifelines, drowning In music. Drowning Out voices that ...

4/11 I actually posted on the day I was supposed to! Yay kore innocence /ˈinəsəns/ noun 1. dried flowers pressed between pages, one breath away from decay. these aren’t rose-colored ...

4/10 puppeteer's hands i woke up wooden today. it is strange to feel your limbs become stiff, creaking with every motion. it is stranger to know that you are someone ...

4/9 Shoot I'm late seesaw girl seesaw girl, seesaw world, tell me why you wake up smiling and sleep on tear-stained pillowcases, why you basked in compliments when you were ...

4/8 Imbalance We are ten feet apart, and I cannot reach you. Instead, I spend my days thinking about all of the ways I miss you, How we used to ...