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theteenytinygirl:

i love just being alone.. doing a facemask.. dealing with emotional trauma alone.. LOVE it

(Source: iwant2fight, via digitalufo)

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Peel your heart like a pomegranate.
Offer it to him, palms outwards.
Say “eat.”

Watch him come away
stained red by you.
You’re in his teeth.

He’ll kiss you with that mouth.
Azra.T “Fruit”  (via light-essence)

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November touches too many nerves at the same time. Some days you are left to cleave your own heart into a safe place. To survive the month of clenching teeth. Thrown to the space in between. The knocking you carry in your chest can be heard for miles; splintering out a new home.
Ana Carrizo, “In the Month of November” (via elvedon)

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I had a dream last night that I was playing a show in a basement and I wasn’t prepared. There was a girl who was a bird and she said she was flying over the ocean and she was lost. She said she didn’t have enough strength to last much longer but she was going to take in the view of the sunset and the crashing waves until she went under. I smoked fruit infused cigarettes in a hot tub with my younger sister. I was lonely and I woke up and nothing has changed.

1 year ago | Permalink

glenmoresparks:

Please admire this rabbit who made a plan, then carried it out with calm determination.

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clotair:

i wish no one knew anything about me 

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1 year ago | Permalink
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