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sometimes writing but also sometimes not
Hey, y'all! If you're here, there's a good chance you already know me. The majority of my work will now be shared on this site since I retired my former poetry page, julissawrites. If you like what I do and enjoy my art please consider buying me a coffee (or it could be a smoothie I'm not picky). And if you really like what I do and really enjoy my art please consider becoming a member where you'll receive first looks at my upcoming projects, first drafts and BTS work spaces. Thanks for stopping by, it means the world.
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stir my ashes in ink. save a little in the smallest jar you can find, then pour the rest into the cartridges of fountain pens. stuff me into Christmas stockings, tie me into the ribbons of birthday presents, gift me to everyone I loved. knowing it’s me she holdsbetween her fingers; my mother will cross her&...
when I die
Jan 11, 2026
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There’s nothing I want more than to chew you up until my teeth grind you to paste, spit you out and glue back together the remnants of what we once were before you decided we no longer fit. You tossed me aside like a ratted pair of “maybe one day I’ll wear this again” jeans with grass stained knees, holes the size of the ones you left in my gut. The doctors swore hot Cheetos would eat my s...
Spoiled milk
Jan 07, 2023
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I’m in a locked garage with the engine running, too afraid to lower my windows because maybe I’m not quite ready to say goodbye. I turn up the volume, let Phoebe Bridgers muffle my ears, allow her haunting melody to drown out the pierce of my screams. Metallic crimson overflows in my throat as my vocal chords shred like the fibers on my last string of hope. Is this what feeling is supposed to ...
I’mokay I’m okay I-
Jan 06, 2023
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