T. Licht

Joined April 2024

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I have a love for words and a love to share them.

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Beat Beat Beat Tap Tap Tap
My heart beats through my thick sweater. Beat Beat Beat Tap Tap Tap I don’t want to feel it. That’s why I chose a thick sweater.
By T. Licht8 days ago in Poets
I let go once, I regret it a million times.
She’d always smile. Always. Though her head was bald and skin pasty white. She’d smile, with the curves around her mouth widening like ripples, growing larger and larger as you spoke. If she weren’t connected to a thousand wires and if they weren’t green and blue, I would have called her an angel.
By T. Licht8 days ago in Humans
The World Has Gone Black.
The fields flow with flowers. The trees offer their bowers. The sun smiles at saunters the sun-spread streets. The winds enjoys its retreat.
By T. Licht8 days ago in Poets
I KNOW... MAYBE I DON'T
I know It’s when you don’t feel anymore Don’t live anymore Can’t stop envying, hurting, asking the world for a little something
By T. Licht12 days ago in Poets
Black on Black
She’s heading into the night Black on black She doesn’t turn back Not a wave To say goodbye A tear forms on my lip
By T. Licht12 days ago in Poets
I’m Liv'n and Enjoy’n
#I’m Liv'n and Enjoy’n Glory oh’ glory I’m weaving my story I’m rolling in jolly I’m pick’n up smilie I’m dispose’n my salty
By T. Licht12 days ago in Poets
Self Harm
...and then she cuts as if a knife through bread but it's a nail and skin that drips red numbing red like a river gone dead
By T. Licht12 days ago in Poets
A Rose Isn't a Rose
In poetry A rose isn't a rose And red isn't red It isn't love or hearts Or cherries or blood In poetry A rose is a noun
By T. Licht12 days ago in Poets
The Burden of Befriending Brooklyn
“You’re so…” my friends always tell me, struggling to come up a word that encapsulates everything odd about me. “I don’t even know.” They always finish off, throwing their hands in despair yet again. “Why can’t you just be like everyone else?”
By T. Licht13 days ago in Fiction
To See Your Face Disappear
I find you beneath locked gates And closed doors In sealed drains And in the middle of a cloud
By T. Licht14 days ago in Poets
Blue Blue Things
When I look at you, There's only blue eyes so so blue it puts the water the shame and everything else too because the only thing left of you
By T. Licht15 days ago in Poets
Likes?... I Have None
They keep writing they ain’t good When they have a million likes They keep writing they're a failure When their records read no strikes
By T. Licht18 days ago in Poets

T. Licht

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Beat Beat Beat Tap Tap Tap

I let go once, I regret it a million times.

The World Has Gone Black.

I KNOW... MAYBE I DON'T

Black on Black

I’m Liv'n and Enjoy’n

Self Harm

A Rose Isn't a Rose

The Burden of Befriending Brooklyn

To See Your Face Disappear

Blue Blue Things

Likes?... I Have None

Stories (49/0)