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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝓸riginal excerpts ; credit this account if my writings are used. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
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2 years
⠀ divorce is never an easy thing, especially when you genuinely cared for them. tonight, i drink to us ﹠. to what once was. ⠀
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10 months
⠀ desperately yours / i’m not myself without your name lingering in the crevices of my teeth. ⠀
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⠀ you are the sweetest thing to have ever touched my horrible, horrible lips. i have all this love for you, love for the way our bodies slot together like puzzle pieces, love for the tender way you wipe the blood off my brow. ⠀
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11 months
⠀ desperation bleeds into love, and love bleeds into grief, and grief bleeds into the passage of time without you. ⠀
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@littleIark
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9 months
⠀ i’ll be your sweet girl if you’ll keep me in your locket. ⠀
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@littleIark
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7 months
⠀ friday, october sixth. he told me to find someone new, but all i’ve ever wanted, i’ve found in him. we haven’t talked since then. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ for once, i just wanted to be small, to be taken care of in the same way that i had taken care of others. i wanted to curl up into a very tight ball and be held, knowing i was safe and acknowledged. ⠀
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⠀ comfort in whatever accepts you / the lamb sees the slaughterhouse and thinks it’s home once more. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ ——— hello, everyone ! it's daiyu. i would just like to formally ﹠ sincerely thank you all for deciding to follow me ; i pour all my love into my writing, ﹠ i hope it shows, as much as i hope you enjoy what i have to offer. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ never has there been an instance in which i asked someone to bandage my wounds. come to think of it, i never asked you either. you just showed up one day, ointment and gauze in hand, like my very own fret—prone guardian angel. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ soft ﹠ fragile thing ——— crumbling apart at the eager hands of your lover, an overripe fruit. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ you slept on call, said you were tired from last night ╱ i put you on speaker and turned up the volume so i could hear you breathe, the soft synchronization ... in ﹠. out, in ﹠. out ... ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ you are my one—way ticket to heaven, the rapture unfurling on my tongue. i never knew salvation could taste this sweet. ⠀
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⠀ i can’t look myself in the mirror without seeing you standing behind me, your lips on my neck ; i grip myself in the dead of night, willing your handprints to resurface on embittered skin. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ and these flowery words are reserved for two people : the leather—bound journal tucked beneath my pillow ﹠. the vision of you tucked beneath my arm. ultimately, this journal will be the only one awake to hear me ... sleep well. ⠀
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⠀ there’s a burning impression where my phone sits restless in my palms .... to love is to wait for your call. ⠀
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@littleIark
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5 months
someday, all this bitterness will leave me, but i’ll never forget you—not when your sweet murmurs cleaved me open and bared my tender heart to the strange warmth of passion, not when you then wrenched yourself away like you hadn’t meant any of it, like i was awful to care for.
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ knuckle, forefinger, wrist ——— he brushes against me, ﹠ goosebumps erupt upon my skin ——— knuckle, forefinger, wrist. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ ⠀ a public scrapbook ⠀ by daiyu. private ⠀ quotes welcomed ⠀ ╱ interactions ⠀ encouraged. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ wishing on the cosmos upon your skin ; each freckled constellation, all the patches and divots and grooves and smile—lines. ⠀
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@littleIark
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10 months
⠀ she’ll be the same, regardless of your affections ———— your cold, unflinching mother. you lay your heart upon those wintry palms and she whittles away at its layers, a knife to fleshy fruit. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ vulnerability is a weapon when wielded in the correct manner ╱ humans are eternally pliant to the likeness of bared throats. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ i believe in god, the father almighty, creator of heaven and earth. i believe in the droop of your eyes when we're both barely awake, the pinkish tinctures to your cheeks when i murmur your name in what can only be holy reverence. ⠀
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@littleIark
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12 days
it is unmitigated, excruciating torment to assume indifference around you. i can no longer pretend that your touch does not wholly devastate me, that your intrigue does not crush the very breath from my lungs.
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@littleIark
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5 months
an awful, irrevocable conclusion: i’m a substitute foremost and a daughter as an afterthought, crudely filling the gaps my brother has left and wincing at the resulting overflow.
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ in my unspoken fantasies, our house smells of wax melts. there are plants flowing in abundance off our windowsills. ⠀
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@littleIark
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3 months
eight years of an appetite unsated have left me sunken and fatigued—time and time again i am strung along, led by the delirious hope that i’ll wither away,
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ chapels of tomes, these floors my tabernacle ——— have you ever tasted piety this veracious ? ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ for i am irrefragably your willing slaughter—lamb. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ a particularly fond thanks to @kreophagos and @sainticide , my dear friends ╱ loved ones all in one. i appreciate you both more than i can put into words. thank you, truly. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ spring floret, the unfurling petals to my verdant jade ; virgules flush my skin when you meet my smitten gaze. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ and as i grow older, it becomes increasingly evident to me that the world is a little bit meaner to those with naïve ﹠ tender hearts. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ spring floret, i have missed you just as the little thrush longs for daybreak. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ for you have made an instrument out of my body ——— the bones within my thorax, your ivory clavier ; the veins shooting from my heart, your plucked cittern strings. my heart sings for you, beneath your musician's touch. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ ——— admin speaking ; please consider checking out @romcomlvr , my dearly beloved friend's account for collections of her works. she's astronomically talented and each post is worth your time and appreciation , indubitably ! ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
⠀ it goes like this : i am with him, as is my heart. we are two separate entities, my heart and i, for love is a beastly thing, and has forced its hand and urged my heart to claw its way through my very mortal throat. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
@kreophagos @sainticide and littlelark remains once again cast aside ..... i am forever reduced to the role of side piece . .......
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2 years
⠀ ———— the day has finally come .... go follow @abhorarchive right Now. ⠀
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@littleIark
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2 years
@romcomlvr ⠀ i love you more 💌 ...... my little skrunklebam. my little scrimbledoo. my little girliepop. My li ⠀
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2 years
⠀ soft ﹠ fragile thing ——— crumbling apart at the eager hands of your lover, an overripe fruit. ⠀
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2 years
@strmbrnger have i ever told you that you are the love of my life
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@valentinehymn i am ur girl ur thing ur pet
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