Zelda Gin : Writing

(don't)

(don't)

A Poem by Zelda Gin


hey don’t go to crowds for fun they will swallow eyes and you may hunt the loneliness don’t hide your breath in roller-coaster an..
when you are (not) us

when you are (not) us

A Poem by Zelda Gin


there's a pattern of you in us in what we do and what we don't in these weird names we call or those straps in old cellphone you no longer keep ..
(fingers)

(fingers)

A Poem by Zelda Gin


please do not hold hands don't let people know the end of us how fingers used to twined with love wrench of hurt are still remembered don't l..
affair

affair

A Poem by Zelda Gin


if we went back in time could you love me again again but not the same before he came before she came so I could see you framing me in your he..
(hug).

(hug).

A Poem by Zelda Gin


I will hide youto the end of the worldso you will not be sadwhen people diewill not crywhen parents become abusivewill not diginto others' pastand hur..
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
(fairy tale).

(fairy tale).

A Poem by Zelda Gin


I wanna tell you a jokebut it will be like the frog finds the princesssays she's not enoughthen jumps out of windowI wanna show youa bit of snow on fi..
a place for us

a place for us

A Poem by Zelda Gin


if there's a place for us to stay I don't say, you don't say we don't show the way to anyone we don't need anyone. we will have brunch on th..
raspberry tart

raspberry tart

A Poem by Zelda Gin


don't be someone that i don't knowyour hand's cold as our fingers apartI'll always like raspberry tart those words cast a spell on me yet there's no "..
(spring).

(spring).

A Poem by Zelda Gin


hey dear, don’t pick up leaveshe won’t come back anymoreand don’t pluck flowers, pleasethat’s what season means for.your sprin..
we don’t love as we think we would.

we don’t love as we think we would.

A Poem by Zelda Gin


we don’t loveas we thinkwe wouldwe do what we think we shouldand walk out onwe swallow distress aloneconversationsof shaking mindstuck in our he..

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