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after apocalypse is a poetry book that dianne started in the middle of 2021, dealing with all topics that they had to deal without throughout the year that as both tragic and the best year of her life. it contains poetry about self love, coming out several times, mental illness, losing people, happiest moments, success and failure, progress and never giving up no matter what happens.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022
don’t you get too close to a poet and don’t hurt them they’ll turn you into mighty words that will shiver down your spine and everyone who knows them will know your name without them every mentioning a single syllable
dianne madison foit 2021
for lea who inspired me to start writing again for teresa who is my safe place after all
and for felix who never stopped believing in me
“This is the voice in your head that says, "You do not want this"
This is the ache that says, "You do not want him"
This is the glimmer of light that you're keepin' alive
When you tell yourself, "Bet I could fuck him"
Why do you need love so badly?
Bet it's because of her daddy
Bet she was brutal and bratty
Bet that she'll never be happy”
Halsey, “Whispers”
- or a song that i would have needed many many months ago
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three
chapter four
Danksagung
chapter one
winter
and the first tragedy
it’s even more horrendous when you clearly know
you tried everything you could he tried everything he could
and both of us remain toxic anddisappointed
the forever that i wanted to mean wasn e v e r
meant to be
-tragedy nr.1
i was never a lesbian i was suffering from internalized biphobia
while having casual sex which i hate
but the more i don't wanna be something the more i pretend that i amsomething else
and i’m wandering from attachment to attachment to falling for someone new again
they seem so perfect in my idealizing brain
you got me heavily
you’re not a man you are better than them my queen of darkness
i’m crying in my sheets with this new girl
i’m crying in the sheets of some stranger like 10 years older than me
all i want is to be sexual again
but it’s so hard to find yourself again like that
when you’ve been ruined again
even though he promised to be different
i was addicted to my mom but i’m letting go but projected the fears she left in me
onto my bestie who became my safe place after i left and was left behind
-it explains so much, it scares me
the lack of someone sexually being attracted to me and showing it
made me sell my body sell mysoul
to receive less than planned and being disgusted afterwards
-prostitution, one time, never again
when i kinda tried to admit my feelings showing you the song
“flawless” with the quote
“i just can’t wait for love to destroy us”
i wasn’t expecting it to actually happen
like, now i know i destroyed you too
but i know i was hurting to traumatic points
you might deserve an apology from me but i deserve an apology from
the world who made me like that
who made me think i had to stay
who didn’t give me other options
mono-amatonormativity is traumatic
-tragedy nr.1
i cried in stranger’s arms while senselessly fucking everyone who seemed nice to break my own heart
with you again, it seemed so perfect
and i cried over it
not about your love not about our future
you made me see no future after all
i am my own future
i can't go back to normal after splitting after trauma after torture
it's not your fault, it's mine. it's not my fault, it's yours.
it's about all and none of us.
just a disaster that taught me a lot about myself but don’t you DARE expect me to still be your friend now.
-tragedy nr. 1
would have been our anniversary tomorrow two years we said forever
i meant it bpd obsession meant it my aromantic ass didn't the heavy splitting didn't
my loyalty did.
we've been a group of three
you two have each other i have no one left
no one that i don't need though
polyamory shows me
that my kind of love is just as valid as any other kind that my view on love is realistic and that being vulnerable and intimate is nothing to only share with one person
and most importantly
that i am complete on my own
mbti is more than just a test
it’s about understanding oneself one’s surroundings connecting
and understanding why some connections appear much harder than others.
it’s saving me
-i have no clue how it started tho
i thought 2021 would be the end for me nothing to be glad about look forward to enjoy
you leaving five days in made me realize you were the heaviness not the happiness that i considered you to be
-tragedy nr. 1
and i kissed a few more mouths some new some old some wrong some right touched some people closer
more than the years before
feeling free
desired and
accepted
by others but finally by myself
-after tragedy nr.1
i sold you my whole body
and you didn’t hesitate to use me
of course, you didn’t have