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Eerily quiet… Command broken Much harder then need be

Impossible to see Trouble in hand

Masks suggest release See the picture

Less happy with Dibella’s, but it works, since she’s not one I like much anyway. I fought with that flower down there, it was a pain

Hello, @purgatorypoetry​, I hope you don’t mind, but I did a blackout of our little conversation on my ‘Welcome’ poem.

Transcript for all that need/want it:

I feel so much This sort of New arrival to the world

A person born Pieces vivid and unique

(‘wonder climbs’) My perceived implication of The lonely and alien

A world so distant In spite of such beauty

I dont know if I came close

Sell me this world Like snake oil

Come problems Here, To the land of promises

Will I find beauty Or will I be more of the same?

I got to be part of something!

Literary Forest Magazine, a magazine with only two issues thus far and is entirely based on the internet has allowed me to be a part of it. It is a collection of poetry from those that are up-and-coming. They found mine here, on this Tumblr, and asked me what felt like ages ago. It’s a perfect birthday present, and where I can’t remember the name of the exact blog that asked me, I will thank Abbie Hart, Editor in Chief, since I’m pretty sure it is only owned and operated by one person. Thank you so much for the opportunity.  Link to the Magazine, Issue #2 (It’s almost all digital): https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/issue-two/

Sick

I feel sick Sick as I’ve ever been

A sickness that is both In the bottom of my stomach

Under my ribs Stuck in my throat

Like butterflies Crawling out of my abyss

Tickling my teeth Crushed into nothing

My head hurts I swallow acid

Venom and sweetness A snake in the grass

I throw up caterpillars Stories waiting to happen

Discover me Unearth me

Free me from the sickness Bring me into health

Rules

Don’t expect The old linger Of discord

Scarring Relevant to setting

Doubt, reach to time

Pleased as staff found of abuse

Removed from offending

Volatile, not to be discussed