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Retail therapy is good for the soul
Written in the quiet hours of a night spent looking for something to buy, just to feel something. ╴╴╴╴╴⊹ꮺ˚ ╴╴╴╴╴⊹˚ ╴╴╴╴˚ೃ ╴╴ I want to be beautiful because…
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before The White Lotus finale
I’ve always been more drawn to the moment right before something ends. That strange, suspended place where the ending exists but hasn’t happened yet. When I watch a…
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When I Stopped Speaking
Written after noticing I still hold my breath before certain letters. · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · For the first two and a half years of my…
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My Prison of Perception
Listening to Heroin by Lana Del Rey, written after seeing someone too beautiful to be burdened. ┈┈·୨ ✦ ୧·┈┈ ‘Beautiful’ was the first word I ever taught myself…
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I am slow, explain to me what we are rushing toward
My creative side has always been the one thing that tethered me to life. Ever since I was a child, it’s been the part of me that made…
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food doesn’t work
There’s a kind of girl I want to be. Weightless. Beyond needing anything at all. Food ruins that fantasy. It’s control. It’s about sculpting myself into something that…
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You can call me Celestica. This space is where I leave behind the things I don’t know how to carry. Pieces of writing, photographs, poems, and states of mind that never fully left. Welcome.
