Estere Kuple

Joined July 2025

3 stories

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an apathetic 19-year-old who just happens to like expressing my view on the world through poems and essays than out loud

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in my innocent body. Content Warning.
in my innocent body i lay beneath the sky the light summer breeze keeps messing up my curls i am feeling, i am alive mom keeps bringing me strawberries from the garden
By Estere Kuple8 months ago in Poets
i am in control.. Content Warning.
I am in control. Those sullen words are like a food crumb that has been stuck in my teeth forever and marinating in a painful cavity, like a splinter shoved so deep in my skin that it bruises and becomes infected with no cure, like a friend that starts taking advantage of your life by stabbing you in the back with a kitchen knife without any remorse. So obsessive, yet so right. That is the norm, the moral of my existence. A mantra. Manifestation.
By Estere Kuple8 months ago in Writers
a mug
a mug i dearly loved developed a crack. so subtle, but yet sometimes my skirt would be covered in dark coffee drops or clear tea marks.
By Estere Kuple8 months ago in Poets