I am jealous of a woman i do not know i love her like a willow loves the earth
sketchbook excerpts, let me know what you think or what comes up reading thisโฆ
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lowkey poet an angry daughter who writes in the margins
I am jealous of a woman i do not know i love her like a willow loves the earth
sketchbook excerpts, let me know what you think or what comes up reading thisโฆ
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do I get to love you, even a little bit, if at all?
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I find myself writing everywhere. hell, iโve pulled the car over to write down a thought. I have so much in my head, in my books but very few words in my mouth. at the end of the day, my writing will always be for me, sharing is for me. i will never write for anyone else; itโs not true to me.
19.01.2026 21:42 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 1 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0I find myself writing everywhere. hell, iโve pulled the car over to write down a thought. I have so much in my head, in my books but very few words in my mouth. at the end of the day, my writing will always be for me, sharing is for me. i will never write for anyone else; itโs not true to me.
19.01.2026 21:42 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 1 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0do i get to love before the sun sets? do i get to Love or do the lines get tooโฆ do i get to love at all? do you love me at all? or is it a midnight thing?
midnight lฬถoฬถvฬถeฬถ
I think I might share more of my notebook drafts, theyโre all real, raw, unedited and i think theyโre more beautiful than any formatted and perfected piece of work iโve ever written.
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Hello fellow writers and booklovers! I'm not great at social media, but after dreaming of writing since I was 15, this sunrise finally made me commit for real.
What was your sunrise moment?
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i think it was last year; reading a poem i write when i was 15 to a group of people in the hospital. i was the youngest person there by about 10 years, and I brought a few people to tears. I had given words to feelings many people had but couldnโt express themselves. that was all i needed.
18.01.2026 02:48 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0๐๐๐๐QUESTION:
is bluesky a good place to post draft writes to get advice or feedback? I am lacking in writing community and would love to share and be shared with here!
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I write. Like a lot. It almost doesnโt stop. Not much of it is coherent, but i still write. there is so much I want to say, and so little words. thereโs only one way to find more. My current fixation is the Language Insufficiency Hypothesis. I hope to be able to explore my head here :)
17.01.2026 22:38 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0i wanted to have a little share about me on here!!
I am 21, living and writing from Canberra, Australia. I have travelled and moved around a lot, up and down the East Coast and South East Asia. My goal at the moment is to share, create and help people feel seen.
Early stroll. That tree seems almost too big for that garden. A TV plays to an empty settee. Those puddles definitely havenโt shrunk in the wash. Unusually, the dentistโs lights are on; they shine like teeth. This weather as animal: drizzly bear.
17.01.2026 06:22 โ ๐ 139 ๐ 28 ๐ฌ 5 ๐ 0poem reads: But you couldnโt stop yourself, how couldโ you? everyone knows sixteen year old me had the sweetest ass journal entry by 15 year old me
journal excerptsโฆ
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poem reads: the trees on my street share whisperings of summers passed you can smell it on their sunburnt leaves something feels different this year they told me but i am not home and christmas is already over
donโt forget about Christmas in the southern hemisphere guys! โ๏ธ
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pen drawing of a closed front door, boxes and suitcase sit to the left. on the right wall a frame reads โsometimes the kindest thing you can do for someone you love is help. help them to leave, go. to goโ text under the door reads โso you make them go. love them from a distance, so you can love them at all.โ
this is my first piece i wanted to share here!
close the door, change the locks.
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