Poems from luxluminum

incoming message from: depression   it seems i lose all ability to see clearly when it comes to you.   the mirror is always fogged up...
i tried to tell the moon goodnight,   but the words were stuck in the back of my mind   unable to escape from behind   the lump in my...
tonight is one of those nights where   i am clawing at the bed sheets hoping to find   the comfort that the mattress store promised.  ...
we are children in the dark,   only able to see by the light   of the reflections of our skin in the moonlight.   white like the stars...
she dips her makeup brush in gunpowder instead of eyeshadow   because her mother was a soldier and her father was a poet,   and nobody ever...

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