the grassy knoll

roll around in my head with me

drug (mud)

10 months ago. January 6, 2024 at 3:41 PM

headstrong

intent on my own misery

and the full weight of desire

no one really cares what you want

their interest is derived from their own self service

how what you want

affects them

and their effective collective

differential is meaningless

when I can't understand any of you anyway

wallowing around in the filth of feelings

Unpleasant!

but I want to understand

for once

dissolve into knowing

where no self is left

and we can be open

alone

together

and free

Maxorde(dom male){She’s mine} - Poignantly written…you have a way with words. Thank you for sharing

10 months ago

punkbratxxx - thank you <3

10 months ago

Maxorde(dom male){She’s mine} - Dig the artwork on your profile. Rock on!

10 months ago

Oliver Void(dom male) - I was deeply moved by your honesty and rawness, I felt inspired to offer a short poem - an echo of optimism /// My perspective NO ONE is static everyone and everything is in constant motion this is what it means to grow; from mud comes life, a drug comes relief, cold comes to warmth. One must choose their personal narrative to cultivate:

In this dawn, your voice I comprehend
In a solitude’s echo, thoughts blend
Perceptions of a world mud full and cold

In the maze of feelings, you seek

To connect, to understand, to grow

Envisioning a world where selves merge
Together yet apart, echoes grow

This dream, across the silence, I send

A place where all our divides mend

In unity, our hearts tend,
Together, yet apart, our spirits blend.

-A shared solitude.

9 months ago

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