He writes… They say love cannot be silent, but I’ve heard it roar in the breathless spaces between what we meant to say. They say it cannot be one-sided— yet I’ve seen love hold when hands were empty. They say it must grow safe— but I know love as river, not garden: it comes

"Cult Child: I'm the one they couldn't silence." #cults #cultsurvivors #merchandise Shop merch: redbubble.com/shop/ap/173844…

Her eyes tell a story of secret rooms she does spells in.

Wicked, she appears, Spells, she spews. Black, she wears, Magic, she weaves.

🐉We are excited for our yearly Spooky Poetry Open Mic Night! 👻Come one come all! Bring your fright and let’s shiver! 🎃Set a reminder and please share! #poetry #poet #vss365 x.com/i/spaces/1kvJp…

If you like spooky things, and poetry, you'll likely enjoy this space on Tuesday evening. 🎃💀🪦⚰️ 6PM pst / 9PM est (chill, or read a poem!) #openmic #Halloween #paranormal x.com/i/spaces/1kvJp…

you are the greatest project you'll ever work on.

Searching for a doorway An experiment to get to the past To find out why and what To know you And me- The unknown I push walls They don't spin I sit in a chair It's uncomfortable I prefer the corner- On the floor Where something feels like home #Vsstimetravel #vss365

Anger. Trauma. It never truly leaves us. Poem taken from my third and final #poetry collection. bit.ly/vulturesmt #poetrylovers #poetrytwitter

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sweet little sinner, stay holy for me.

Tommy Robinson 🇬🇧 Welcome to England 2025 trapped like prisoners in our own homeland, force-fed rules and values that spit on everything we hold dear. Rape as common as pigeons shitting the streets, young British girls hunted like meat by Pakistani Muslim grooming gangs. I fear its to fucking late

His life mattered. All he wanted was to walk his dog in his home town. And he was stabbed to death by an Afghan. The blood of this man is on the hands of every politician that welcomed foreigners into our lands.

My upcoming short story collection, "How We Learn To Grieve" is a series of stories about the human condition. Each one stands alone, but together, they form a map of small moments and turning points: the things we hide, the people we lose, the aggression that saves us, the

Hello people 😃 if you like my work, I'm performing some dark stuff at this space here PoetryLights at 1am UK time. Vennie Kocsis #tuesdayvibes #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers

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Michelle Torez says good day to you So nice to commune together. Thank you!