top of page

Beautifully Crafted

By Hope Kostedt


you opened your mouth

a weight barreled into my chest

my heart stopping for a moment

when your words hit

and then buried

deep into me

carrying me into a downward spiral

of self-loathing

and hatred

your tongue only spewing what would injure me the most

you knowing full well the most vulnerable and darkest parts of me

each syllable was beautifully crafted to rip apart my soul


By Hope Kostedt

Recent Posts

See All
How the Moon Loves the Sun

By Lahari Dharmala the sun, who makes the moon shine brightly when it can't yet it's so hard for them to meet, rare to shine together but people are fascinated by it when they do, the moon gets buried

 
 
 
Existence

By Avery Jorgensen Everything relies on the Xylem and phloem of life It is what brings us the unknowns of the future, and what Sends away the joys and pains of the past Tomorrow, and the next day, we

 
 
 
Favours I Shouldn't Have To Do

By Avery Jorgensen Sitting in a cafe on our long drive back into town They ask “can you scrape off my nail polish before I get home?” Wincing at the pain, as the acrylic barely chips To avoid a pain t

 
 
 

4 Comments

Rated 0 out of 5 stars.
No ratings yet

Add a rating
kenzie_grace
kenzie_grace
3 days ago
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

…I wonder who this is about

Like

Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

❤️‍🩹

Like

Charity Taylor
Charity Taylor
4 days ago
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

I love this one

Like

Charity Taylor
Charity Taylor
4 days ago
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

🤍🤍

Like
bottom of page