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    <title>FicklePickle &amp;mdash; Anonify</title>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[FicklePickle&#xA;&#xA;i am an asshole &#xA;yes, i know &#xA;&#xA;should i plan your funeral this time, &#xA;or is this once again for show? &#xA;&#xA;every few years you seem to be dying,&#xA;we’ve all given up on reason, &#xA;there is no sense in trying .&#xA;&#xA;you see i’ve lost my empathetic nature &#xA;i just don’t have any more space to care &#xA;such extreme language&#xA;your hypochondriatic tendencies &#xA;sinking us all quick into despair&#xA;&#xA;we are desensitized to what you have left to say &#xA;though i know you feel it to be true &#xA;the reality is, &#xA;your perspective’s quite askew &#xA;&#xA;there is something wrong &#xA;but it is not what you think&#xA;and if i told you &#xA;we might lose you in a blink &#xA;&#xA;it’s in your mind &#xA;you see &#xA;it’s your fear of death, &#xA;it’s your impulse to control all physical ailments to avoid the psychological pain of depth &#xA;&#xA;but emotions hurt &#xA;and they sometimes feel like you might die&#xA;but you don’t &#xA;you just keep suffocating on the water,&#xA;the reoccurring nightmare, &#xA;the storm&#39;s eye &#xA;&#xA;so inhale it deeply&#xA;let it drown your lungs &#xA;because you’ll still be here even though you feel like it’s the end &#xA;even if you wish it &#xA;or don’t ...&#xA;&#xA;expunge. &#xA;&#xA;#nobelone #poetry #hypocondriac &#xA;&#xA;@innerWorkings2024]]&gt;</description>
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<p>i am an asshole
yes, i know</p>

<p>should i plan your funeral this time,
or is this once again for show?</p>

<p>every few years you seem to be dying,
we’ve all given up on reason,
there is no sense in trying .</p>

<p>you see i’ve lost my empathetic nature
i just don’t have any more space to care
such extreme language
your hypochondriatic tendencies
sinking us all quick into despair</p>

<p>we are desensitized to what you have left to say
though i know you feel it to be true
the reality is,
your perspective’s quite askew</p>

<p>there is something wrong
but it is not what you think
and if i told you
we might lose you in a blink</p>

<p>it’s in your mind
you see
it’s your fear of death,
it’s your impulse to control all physical ailments to avoid the psychological pain of depth</p>

<p>but emotions hurt
and they sometimes feel like you might die
but you don’t
you just keep suffocating on the water,
the reoccurring nightmare,
the storm&#39;s eye</p>

<p>so inhale it deeply
let it drown your lungs
because you’ll still be here even though you feel like it’s the end
even if you wish it
or don’t ...</p>

<p>expunge.</p>

<p><a href="https://anonify.writeas.com/tag:nobelone" class="hashtag"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">nobelone</span></a> <a href="https://anonify.writeas.com/tag:poetry" class="hashtag"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">poetry</span></a> <a href="https://anonify.writeas.com/tag:hypocondriac" class="hashtag"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">hypocondriac</span></a></p>

<p>@innerWorkings2024</p>
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