sunny's misc poetry collection of '26. first collection posted on here yippie. featuring poetry that won't likely be "published" here, but are still things i don't mind showing and/or are still revising.
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keep your gawking instinct, for sure this impossible idea couldn't be intact and evolution couldn't ensure i soar despite the obvious setbacks. i'll keep intruding. knock you back with my knees buckling inwards, hell-bent on to scream. though also with old honey thick in throat- my sweet tongue swallow rocks. gazillions of them to roughen up my words and hock them up to gallop across the ice and to break the glass of your closed-mind. i'll knock you out.
look at me. your bruises marks you your bruises exfoliates me your scars make you real your scars signed me dead your expression folded into / my impression open for you to look at.
You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting. — J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan
