If you ever wondered why they call tattoos and piercings "unprofessional" and "unsophisticated"
Source: Lainey Molnar

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If you ever wondered why they call tattoos and piercings "unprofessional" and "unsophisticated"
Source: Lainey Molnar
For years and years, I yelled up at the sky. Beseeching it. Screaming into the wind, obscenity after obscenity into the velvet nothingness of the night.
I begged and pleaded to know who I was, carved my aloneness in the delicate flesh of my thighs, my wrists, my mind.
Now I see my purpose in your eyes, the sleepy smile just for me. Reaching arms, and a tiny little voice calling me.
The little voice calls me the only thing that ever mattered “Momma”. I rock you to sleep, and I see the wonder of the vast universe when I look at you.
Suddenly I’m gripped with the belonging, the overwhelming sense that this is where destiny has led me.
You, my daughter, I love you more than I love my misery. I love you more than the quiet emptiness of the night.
I would give up the night sky just to feel the gentle weight of your head on my chest.
WUNMI MOSAKU GLAMOUR UK
'I Lied To You' | 98th Academy Awards
2 February 1909, Aleksandr Blok (1880-1921), Selected Poems
Educate your son because I'm going to teach my daughter how to kill.
"I'm still kicking" is such a funny way to say "I'm still alive". Like lol. I'm still thrashing. Flailing. Writhing even. The violence remains.
Indrani Sengupta, from "creation myth"
[ Text ID: and I told myself, what a glory it is. to be known like this. to be held for a moment at all. ]
Mutuals I want you to know that if you are feeling down I am handing you little heart stickers through the computer
Maya C. Popa, from “Spring”, Wound Is the Origin of Wonder
Mary Oliver, “Don’t Hesitate”, Devotions
You're all I think of.
My truest love.
My little dream ~
— Friedrich Nietzsche
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don't forget to drink water, be kind, and dismantle the government
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I will carry you for some time, and then love you for a lifetime.
- an ode to my soon-to-born baby