your next word poetry When i tell you things from deep within i feel exhumed and exhausted and as vulnerable as if your next word could be a lifeline or a noose. (And sometimes i feel this way for days.) Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
hey, I like the verb! –im stealin it!
whats the dilly with “possibly related posts”?