i've come to the conclusion
you know, i’ve been sitting here with my coffee and cigarettes for quite awhile now, and have come to the conclusion that i really don’t mean shit to anyone. i’m my own black hole, my own broken bone,...
View Article"I always believed it was the things you don’t choose that makes you who you...
“I always believed it was the things you don’t choose that makes you who you are. Your city, your neighborhood, your family. People here take pride in these things, like it was something they’d...
View ArticleI think "A few reasons to stay alive" was one of the most beautiful things...
Thank you so, so much. <3
View Articlewhat inspires you?
The fact that the world is a beautiful and terrible place, anatomy, PostSecret, Richard Siken, Sylvia Plath, Tina May Hall, revolutions, movies, books that make you want to go and find yourself,...
View Articleinstead of dying
one day i was walking down the street with a boy who had eyes like moonbeams and wrists as skinny as toothpicks. if you love me, i said, you won’t step in front of this car. i knew he wanted to die,...
View Articlewho are your favorite tumblr poets?
pulledheartstring sighirene queenofthelilacs lookedlikelaughing littlemirrorbox vlorin floriental fawnsparrows les-yeux-vertes requiredwonder topographe thedustdancestoo sleep-sweet...
View Articlesomeone wrote this for you.
once, as i was looking for books at the library, i opened one up and there was a card stuck inside of it. it read, if you are sad today, remember that you exist. if you forget that you exist, accept...
View Article"I tell my piano the things I used to tell you."
“I tell my piano the things I used to tell you.” - Frederic Chopin (via atomiclanterns)
View Articleoh, all the time
“do you ever wish you didn’t exist?” “oh, all the time” “we have such clumsy hearts, don’t we?” “why yes we do, and we’re sad nearly all the time!” “i couldn’t agree more. i’m feeling lost” “me too!”...
View Articleflesh & blood poems
there are some poems that crawl up your spine and nestle into your shirt, wind their way around your skin like hands. they say, i wrote this for you, i became this for you, i am you. and with a love...
View Articlei've been eating for you: it happens to boys too
i collected scraps from newspapers and books to pin onto your wall and show you- a kind of last chance in which i begged you to get better. skinny, they said. sunken eyes. hollow bones. one grapefruit,...
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myimaginarybrooklyn: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her...
myimaginarybrooklyn: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself. On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into...
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i won’t let you hurt yourself tonight by writingsforwinter
i won’t let you hurt yourself tonight by writingsforwinter
View ArticleHave you ever entered any of your writing in a competition?
Yes, I have! I haven’t entered very many because it’s hard for me to find good ones, though. :)
View Articlea moon for supper
this Valentine’s Day i intend to reel in the moon for you on a fishing pole so we can eat it for supper. we’ll cut thick slabs of it and cover them with butter; we’ll even drink a little wine to go...
View ArticleI challenge you to write a poem that rhymes. Make it long, please? I'd love...
we joined hands and wrists and hearts and swam across the river, our bodies silver in the moonlight, bathed by stars as I felt you shiver, your body staining my skin the color of rose wine which we...
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Could you please, at least, acknowledge me. Are you receiving my messages or...
I never ignore messages on purpose unless they’re too personal- my tumblr inbox has not been working recently and so I might not have actually gotten your message. Please resend it to me and I will...
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