bjornne : Writing

fate is like a net.

fate is like a net.

A Poem by bjornne


she talked about fate,she described two people meetingand now i'm terrifiedthat she means someone else,or that she meant us.
1st date

1st date

A Poem by bjornne


She made me feel weird,kind of sick,but she was also warm soup,and hot tea.
that perfect moment

that perfect moment

A Poem by bjornne


it wasnt the first time we left our bodies drenched in sweat,a cigarette was perfect for times like this,it was around 4amthat perfect hour, where the..
ghosts

ghosts

A Poem by bjornne


one of the signs of a haunting is coming across strange smells.the smell of tobacco,or perfume,a home-cooked meal.it didnt hit me until i caught mysel..
The after-morning thought

The after-morning thought

A Poem by bjornne


I remember shaking presents,trying to guess what gifts they held.and now,I find myself shaking pillows,trying to guess what dreams they held
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To All My Crushes

To All My Crushes

A Poem by bjornne


I've got to stay away from you.You're trouble.The pretty kind.that makes my chest restless.and my feet tap in a quiet room.
breathe

breathe

A Poem by bjornne


Like great furnaces that bellow,My chest rose and fell,Unaccustomed to the deep steady breathes i took,I tried to find my bearing in a world i didn't ..
Stolen thoughts

Stolen thoughts

A Poem by bjornne


Falling in love with the hurried scribbles and heart-felt lines was easy,it was the soft lips,the bright eyes,and curved hips,that would steal my nigh..
Spare tires

Spare tires

A Story by bjornne


I'm not sure if this a short story, or a really long poem, either way, its just something i found lying around from past attempts at stories.
Untitled 3

Untitled 3

A Poem by bjornne


I don't even cross your mind,Yet you roam mine like you own the damn place.

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