Kodah

Joined November 2023

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- Storyteller, Love/Romance, Poetry, Dark, Mental health, Psychological, Surreal, Nature, Mythical

~𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹~

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Did You Get Enough Love?
Why do I cry, Up in the sky, I'm the little dove, Did I ever get enough love? ~ Love, Love, Love, What is it good for,
By Kodah7 months ago in Poets
Night Times I cry.
The time it's' night, The time it's dark, The time people feel no spark. The moon, a silent witness, casts its gentle glow, illuminating the path where my footsteps go...
By Kodah7 months ago in Confessions
My First Love, Hurts~. Content Warning.
But what happened? What was the sudden change.... Did I do something? Am I the problem? Or maybe... at the end of the day he was still a foolish, young boy who didn't care about anything and could move on whenever.
By Kodah7 months ago in Confessions
🎄Christmas Night🎄
Amidst the winter's chill, Christmas spirit takes its hold, Nostalgia unfolds~ 🎄 Twinkling lights adorn, Memories of a childhoods' bliss,
By Kodah7 months ago in Poets
Beauty Standards. Content Warning.
I've never been good enough, I've never been right, It hasn't been right for years, Am I just not skinny enough? Am I just not tall enough?
By Kodah7 months ago in Confessions
Another universe~
I knew we were going to be together again in another universe~ I'm sure we are just like this but in millions of over universes too.
By Kodah7 months ago in Poets
Black Bird
Where am I... I'm in a field of black space. No one else is here. It's just me, and me. Am I trapped here? Am I trapped inside my mind?
By Kodah7 months ago in Fiction
The war of gymnastics and 13-year-olds.
I was quite as a “rare, gifted gymnast” according to my coach. I apparently come once in a lifetime, due to my abilities I used to bring and perform. I even won state champion for floor. I was very flexible, I knew how to flip, jump and anything a gymnast could do, keep in mind I was only 12... I was still a child; I was too young. Too young to know what I wanted.
By Kodah7 months ago in Journal
We are not alone
We are all slowly dying in our own world~ Yet, neither of us can defend ourselves, Each moment that passes, Is another grain of sand slipped through the hourglass,
By Kodah7 months ago in Poets
My Reflection
"Hi." "Oh. Hi." "Who are you?" "I'm Kodah, who are you?" "Wait. But, I'm Kodah?" "No, you're not Kodah." "Yes I am." "If your Kodah, then who am I?"
By Kodah7 months ago in Humans
Bitting fingernails
"What are these!?" "What are what?" "These long white things coming out of my fingers!" "Oh, those are your finger nails."
By Kodah7 months ago in Psyche
Where have all the children gone. Content Warning.
The creeking silence of age, Echoes through the streets, Sounds like old wooden floors, Under heavy feet... ~ All of the children once running around.
By Kodah7 months ago in Poets

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Did You Get Enough Love?

Night Times I cry.

My First Love, Hurts~. Content Warning.

🎄Christmas Night🎄

Beauty Standards. Content Warning.

Another universe~

Black Bird

The war of gymnastics and 13-year-olds.

We are not alone

My Reflection

Bitting fingernails

Where have all the children gone. Content Warning.

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Did You Get Enough Love?

Night Times I cry.

My First Love, Hurts~. Content Warning.

🎄Christmas Night🎄

Beauty Standards. Content Warning.

Another universe~

Black Bird

The war of gymnastics and 13-year-olds.

We are not alone

My Reflection

Bitting fingernails

Where have all the children gone. Content Warning.

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