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7 days ago1 min read
Sometimes I feel that I’m ‘bad’
I talk to the sky, stars and all the paper
Trying to remind me that I’m just sad
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Mar 92 min read
Not one hundred percent sure I know what this means but..
Hope, Tara poet, skies
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Feb 211 min read
Picture poetry
demolition of the concrete (tornado, absorbing the pretty) Heart is still there
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Feb 172 min read
People that took the time
In a way, wishing things ‘could’ be different, conversations
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Feb 162 min read
To be ‘the drama’
Judgement - flowing and glowing, yet there were always ‘too many’ of them, words never for showing
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Feb 101 min read
Disconnect
A (potentially) neurodivergent thing I realise I DO struggle with, mini realisations of different ways, trauma and ADHD, Chewing gum poem
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Feb 81 min read
Do dogs smell colour?
a strangely, beautifully wonderful thought, tarastar.substack.com
Dogs they net the moment, Live within it
Snatching magic, it’s not caught
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Feb 72 min read
What a thing to do
Retro Sammy You invite yourself into a space that isn’t yours There is no listening In awareness In my head, I’m slamming doors Old...
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