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呉→広島
date the person who says, “have fun, be safe, and call if you need anything” not the person who gets mad at you for going out w/o them
there are five frogs staring at me right now
but only one can be america’s next top model
SPREAD THE WORD BEFORE THIS ACCOUNT IS CENSORED
in this gay and age,
i want love that’s warm and sickeningly sweet like honey… the kind that makes your insides all gooey and causes your heart to flutter uncomfortably and causes heat to blossom on your cheeks… but i also want the cool and calm kind of love, the love that’s quiet and steady and stable, where they make you feel like you’re coming home.
the children had to go through a war torn country should not be feared, the children who spent their whole lives running from bombs instead of running from playing tag should not be feared, the women who sacrificed themselves to be sexually violated over being murdered should not be feared, the parents who held their dead children in their arms should not be fear, the people who have missing family members due to the war should not be feared, the families who lost their homes due to bombing should not be feared, the refugees who want to feel safe, loved, and stable should not be feared. these people are not terrorists, these people are not monsters, these people are not dangerous. they are simply trying to find a safe place to live so literally fuck anyone who considers that a threat because these people have been running AWAY from terrorism…..they are not the enemy.
man i hate boys. ..,,, ill still date them tho…. ill still date em
Jan 6
you will feel at home in odd circumstances. all of your friends will change some day. as we get older, our innocence is stripped from us. so… when people make you feel at home… don’t ever lose them. you will need them for winter. as the ice clogs your throat, such words… the beauty that we swore off… the love we killed to own, the blood on your hands from ripping your own heart out… home. what’s your definition for it? maybe you never really had a favorite song until they sang you to sleep… she patched my cuts with her voice. maybe you never really had a favorite word until she told you her name– you bury those secrets on top of mountains. you shout your regrets into an erupting volcano, the fire in your eyes will burn my poetry. I used to love the beach, I used to love the sun– but memories will ruin your mood. you’ve caged yourself into a dark room. you’ve chained yourself to their phone calls, text messages and p.s. – I love you promises of never leaving. the story doesn’t end here. I promise– kinda heavy, isn’t it? Another promise. we value our ex-lovers for the growth because if we didn’t break each other… we would’ve broken someone else. so run on home. to where you feel safe. yes. some people touch you once– all it takes is a small graze and just like that… you’ve changed forever. and then there’s her. a pen that never runs dry. hands foreign to the concept of letting go. eyes that tuck the tears onto pillows. lips that forgive by just smiling. a soul tattooed into her poetry. a transparent heart– you’ll come to know that love means not alone. a bonfire’s giggle– warm. and just like that…
– i’m home again