Isolophobe : Writing

So...now what?

So...now what?

A Poem by Isolophobe


Feels like my memories are all argumentsin favor of my lonelinessone says "remember that timeyou and that one her spent hours laughing.the night winde..
Wanna break something because she left too soon? Me too!

Wanna break something because she left too soon? M..

A Poem by Isolophobe


One of those dayswhen you know the daywon't stoponce its time to end.WHen yo come to see that relationships are like hills you climb only to get over...
Manifesto of the broken heart:

Manifesto of the broken heart:

A Poem by Isolophobe


in a pool of its own blood, it convulses and groans, "what the f**k just happened?"
Any end.

Any end.

A Poem by Isolophobe


I want to tear open my chestto see if there really is a heartor its just some robotfeeding me the most illogical adviceit can concoct.I'm dull, a bit ..
It

It

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Everythingeverything goes away.it all goes to s**t.whether it withersor leaves suddenlyit alwaysgoes.I say it not to be ambiguous or vague,but because..
if we rediscover a long lost lover

if we rediscover a long lost lover

A Poem by Isolophobe


a few concepts lifted from modest mouse songs because she loves them.
A gentle time

A gentle time

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if you at least make arrangements to anticipate being disappointed you won't be canceling any plans. not any time soon.
I only want one.

I only want one.

A Poem by Isolophobe


A pessimist most consistently finds the goodin retrospectA pessimist scours through ex-lovers in search of abetter pathMy back has been turned to form..
The word 'them' can't escape a complaint.

The word 'them' can't escape a complaint.

A Poem by Isolophobe


another swelled chest,with bone marrow pressed againstskinand footprints on flat concrete pillowsand tin houses that don't warmand buckets of waste be..
I slept for 8 hours, and woke up tired. - Matt Korvette

I slept for 8 hours, and woke up tired. - Matt Kor..

A Poem by Isolophobe


The fatigue builds and builds and builds and now its time for work. If the brain is the physical cavity where the mind lies, then the soreness i..