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You say I resemble a flower; I partly agree. My brain is governed by black petals of burnt daisies.

— Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait In Letters (via vogueltalia)

(Source: seabois, via vogueltalia)


6:49 pm     1,556 notes
August 11 2014

Draw a monster. Why is it a monster?

Daughter by Janice Lee (via tinotonatini)

(Source: misterracoon, via emobean)


3:01 pm     345,616 notes
August 4 2014


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July 25 2014

I don’t fear commitment. I fear wasting my time.

— (via gothics)

(Source: shelleywangbang, via misuses)


1:17 am     212,195 notes
June 26 2014

you asked me why the flowers in the vase don’t need sunlight
and were disappointed when I told you
it was because they are already dying.
I wasn’t always the girl who looks so pretty during the day
and shakes when she writes at night.
I’ve never felt more like a carnation in a mason jar of water.

this is the the only way I know
how to say sorry for still writing about you.
that I’m still pushing flowers into the sunlight,
still buying packages of salted sunflower seeds
and planting them in my garden,
still plugging in christmas lights that have blown bulbs.
evidently I don’t let things go as easily as you do.

my mom says closure is when empathy tucks you in at night.
when I began writing I would read little paragraphs nervously to her
and she’d say, “you didn’t write that”
while kissing my cheeks as I swore that I did.
evidently it’s not normal to feel life so hard.

if you ever want to know what it felt like to sit on that pier without you
remember the flowers in the vase,
remember how they are dying so beautifully just for your pleasure.

I wasn’t always an apology you’ll never read.

— he said I loved like a white oleander. poisonous and beautiful. untouchable//d.a.h  (via whisperingbones)

(via tenporari)


12:56 am     882 notes
June 10 2014

screeches:

Dennis Auburn

6:17 pm      5,809 notes
June 9 2014

Your name is safe in my mouth—
your heart too, tendons twined around my tongue,
body cradled in the cage of my teeth.

I will lock you up tight, in the space above my throat
where even I
cannot get you

— Kate Horowitz, Your Name is Safe in My Mouth  (via viage)

(via viage)


6:17 pm     4,149 notes
June 9 2014

I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body.

— Tahereh Mafi  (via viage)

(Source: sad-plath, via viage)


10:01 pm     694 notes
June 4 2014


8:02 pm     62 notes
June 4 2014


"밤에, Part of universe” 2011

8:02 pm      39,514 notes
June 4 2014

s.t.