I'm Incredibly Cold, It's My Fault Because I Left The Door Open, But I Don't Want To Close It... So Here's

I'm incredibly cold, it's my fault because I left the door open, but I don't want to close it... So here's poetry instead.

the chill grows stronger as flesh it devours, limbs grow blue and grey under those ice cold eyes,

as the cold encases it's own body, warmer does it's soul grow, he feels alive when the cold days come,

wrapped in fur, and longing for warmth,he feels his fingers start to ice over, like long abandoned ice creams in a freezer,

they whisper into a pot of tea, their feet growing solid with the cold,

til all grows quiet, and nothing moves... that's when their disguise starts to dance,

she takes off her coat, sandals flapping on her feet, bare arms, and pyjama trousers,

and she dances, twists and bends, graceful with no grace there, she yells silently,

punches the air, twists beyond the limits that her mind uses to stop her,

as she stands on the edge of a cliff, waiting for her true occupant to take control.

he stands on the edge, looking down, not up, taking in the beauty of the forbidden,

the dangerous and the dead, fish swim long laps inside his head, but they'll stop soon,

if he doesn't leave, the cold waters of his being will freeze, the spoken word ends,

the memories fade, and all he will be is an empty fishpond, the same as so many already lost.

then they come, back from the realities he forgot existed.. just for a moment.

and he hides, the girl takes control, careful words, and gentle eyes, best not to reveal the monsters inside.

❗AVOID THESE PEDOPHILES AT ALL COSTS! ❗

I was scrolling through Tumblr and came across a post of KNOWN PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR (many of which have or want to rape actual children/minors)

THERE ARE ACTUAL PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR TRYING TO GET IN TOUCH WITH MINORS ON TUMBLR

PLEASE SIGNAL BOOST THIS LIST AND KEEP OUR MINORS SAFE

Ephemeral moment

Wistful yearnings of the past

Melancholy days

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Elixir of youth

Contrasting mind and matter

Presumed paradox

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(Actually here’s a different variation that I found would work)

Immortality

Contrasted body to mind

Abrupt paradox

The reality crashes sometimes,

What softens the potato hardens the egg, and there is a world where everything is lost, where you do everything wrong and your mind cheers you on with lime green pom-poms, where excitement crushes you beneath it's joyful weight when someone calls your name, and you know that someone else in the reality remembers your existence.

greetings mortals, immortals and those who are unaware...

this is just in!

the discombobulated skeleton œïæwo does not plan to make a move yet, however they are currently investigating the humans defenses. they are disguised as a canadian goose. if you see a canadian goose, do not look it in the eye, in case it is œïæwo in disguise.

see below for a picture of what the discombobulated skeleton œïæwo currently looks like.

Truly a descriptive string of words.

Swiftly gusts the wind

Unwilling leaf drops from branch

Falls sudden approach