Miles Vaessen

Joined August 2021

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lover of words {they/he} 20

|| welcome to my mind: a collage of thoughts both fresh and expired ||

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RAMBLINGS .1
I haven’t been outside in days On some occasions the trees wave to me I feel taunted Taunted by the world I unwillingly exist in
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
it is the eyes
Eye sees you Eye knows what you’ve done Eye ravishes over your remains Eye bids you not come Eye harbours your secrets
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
sometimes
Sometimes I just want to feel the brutality of the frigid air against the skin of my exposed neck as I race down a dark road, the slow bass of an alternative pop song thrumming through my pulse .
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
i can't think
I can’t think unless the cement will claw at the vines And the ground will swallow every drop of sweat I’ve ever cried
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
haunted home
I am haunted Haunted by who I was Haunted by who I want to become Haunted by those I knew and those who knew me My flesh is a burial ground
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
dissolution of first glow
When the glow of first appearance dissolves Like the melting orange of a setting sun into a clean blue horizon, All that remains are crumbs.
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
shopping centre
When the fatigue of my soul lingers, I find myself drawn from the musty husk I reside in, exposed to the white noise surrounding me.
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Poets
Yellow, Yellow, Yellow. Top Story - August 2021.
The sun beat down hot and heavy in the sky, the shadows on the ground were slimming. He’d be here soon. Tree tops swayed in the breeze as the bees carried out their pollination. The meadow was small yet open. I ran my fingers through the thin blades of grass surrounding my feet, knees tucked under my chin.
By Miles Vaessen4 years ago in Fiction

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RAMBLINGS .1

it is the eyes

sometimes

i can't think

haunted home

dissolution of first glow

shopping centre

Yellow, Yellow, Yellow. Top Story - August 2021.

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