Siren
Siren
Even in the abyss there lies beauty
Desire
Labeled lethal
Singing men out to the sea
Uncomfortable with their self-reflection on the waters surface.
They hunt down trepidation unsettled by their own depths
Only thirsting for more
Drowning
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…Do you see me?
Infertile Lands
My conscience is closed off
I need sleep
Sundew depletes the last glimmer of hope
I bound and adhere myself together like the endometriosis that infiltrates my shell
We are all Ignorant to the law of life blood
Watching the world go by as I am casted out to the edge of the sea
Somatic memories from menarche still linger
My body is like a parasite insidious like mistletoe
The cactus has been exsanguinated and what was the cost?
Only
Cordyceps
Feed off me
(The art I made inspired from my journey with highly suspected endometriosis. Too many people born assigned female at birth have this terrible disease. It can cause terrible periods, chronic pelvic pain, infertility, and many more complicated symptoms. I just want to make clear I am okay, endometriosis and/chronic pelvic pain is just a lot.
Art is made by me!✨🎨🖌️
Bandaid🩹
A tortured soul cries out unable to contain the agony
Static and moisture fill up the clouds, we can’t escape these cycles
Swallow
gripping tighter to the cliffs edge, praying for better weather
But the Cataclysmic storm rages on, the pills did not matter
Another visit needed but only a bandaid is given
smothering any hope or desire
Under the Bridge
Scared to fall down
Or to drown
But what scares most around
Is lie I keep telling myself
“It’s merely water under the bridge”
So I am sorry to any one who liked the original poem more. It was my least favourite one and I personally felt it didn’t capture the feeling I wanted.