Nicole Moore

Joined October 2025

29 stories

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Dedicated to the one whose fiercest foe and truest friend is herself

she who bears the soul’s weariness yet walks life’s rugged path,

hoping for cherry blossoms, flying geese, or stork nests.

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Two Halves of One
Their roads diverged. One died; the other carried on— one kept living with a dead girl lodged in her ribs, and the other, in dying, continued to live.
By Nicole Moore3 months ago in Poets
In an endless road
I walk the paths, They stretch farther and farther, I walk and I follow, There is no end. I walk on foot, I walk barefoot,
By Nicole Moore3 months ago in Poets
A Name for the Nameless
You flinch from wakefulness, and you ache for sleep. You slip from the arms of the waking world into sleep as if into sanctuary—
By Nicole Moore3 months ago in Poets
Until I Belong
I am the dandelion of the plain. Whether the wind blows or not, I am destined to fall apart. I scatter— and every fragment of me
By Nicole Moore3 months ago in Poets
Ashes of My Courage
That summer night, I was no longer shy. I no longer wished to hide—from your gaze, from the eyes of the world. Drop by drop, the courage that had been dripping for years
By Nicole Moore4 months ago in Poets
Lillie
How far must I search for you? Where am I to seek you? Truly—where do the lost ones go? I am searching for you, while you journey into nothingness.
By Nicole Moore4 months ago in Poets
A Spring in Your Eyes
Your Tears What pure emotions they are… Your tears rise like a clear spring bursting from the heart of a hardened mountain;
By Nicole Moore4 months ago in Poets
Her, in Fire
Fire is no match for her. Inside her, lava flows. It roars and burns, turns being into ash, drives existence into nothingness.
By Nicole Moore4 months ago in Poets
The Monster in My Womb. Content Warning.
No matter where I go or what I do, a hollow follows me — silent, patient, faithful. There is nowhere to escape. It yearns for an embrace so desperately
By Nicole Moore5 months ago in Poets
Cradle of the Void
Neither here, nor there… No home in being, no shelter in existence. Neither alive… nor dead… No star in the sky, no stone upon the earth, offers me refuge.
By Nicole Moore5 months ago in Poets
Ashes of the Sun
O awake sun, Do not lie upon my bed— Stay away from me, For I fear the day When my dark, cold body Devours all your fiery locks,
By Nicole Moore5 months ago in Poets
A Body That Forgot Its Soul. Content Warning.
‏You have become absence… ‏Your absence, ‏Like a soft, whispering breeze, ‏Silently slipping past your presence, ‏Leaving you trapped within a cage
By Nicole Moore5 months ago in Poets

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Two Halves of One

In an endless road

A Name for the Nameless

Until I Belong

Ashes of My Courage

Lillie

A Spring in Your Eyes

Her, in Fire

The Monster in My Womb. Content Warning.

Cradle of the Void

Ashes of the Sun

A Body That Forgot Its Soul. Content Warning.

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