The dragon

The dragon is a series of abstract non rhyming poems (if u could call it that) which i was writing on my private twitter acc while coping with a pretty devastating breakup

March 27, 2026

Ears perked up, tail tucked in, the deep red soothing the eyes and agitating the mind. Retracting to animalistic instincts in the face of the weight of a void.

March 28, 2026

Towering up high, guarded by a dragon made of faint smells and quiet sighs. Visage hardened by thick, warm and silky air, thickening still.

April 24,2026

growing nothingness in my arms, painful void

May 8, 2026

living with a slashed gut would be easier than trying to breathe with a punctured heart. familiar two way street cuts into my lungs. suffocating under the dragons’ claws. held down by glitter and blinding lights.

May 8, 2026

the need to sink into the desert, located in a lost oasis of our vast expanse. the desert surrounds the jungle of rest and tensions. wild cats roaming, peace be upon ye.

the galley setting sail with no passengers, dunes turning into waves, jungle folding in on itself, water endlessly gaining distance. dried lungs, let the sinner rest.

May 9, 2026

radiator burning through the blinds, heat no longer felt. blizzard burning through the mind, frosty flame feasts upon the heart.

May 27, 2026

marked by the beast, everloving rust overtaking the limbs, cogs grind to a halt, powdered remains flowing with the wind. whispers echo through my pipes, whistle lets out a scream, never ending blowing steam.

June 15, 2026

lungs crushed by nostalgia, familiar tastes make my tongue bleed

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