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@almostlikeimfree
how dare my blood and bone and synapses get reduced to fleshy meat for sexualization? my organs? the ones that keep my heart beating? my body is so strong men name warships after it. mother nature is as beautiful as she is violent.
tell me about my body a.c.m.
tongue tied summer
[ID: text reads: i spent that summer with my lips sealed. terrified that if someone pried them open. i’d spill like a secret. i’d wax poetic about the way you used to walk towards me. about your smile. or i’d tell them about the way you used to laugh and shake your head. cause nothing i said past midnight ever made any sense. worse, i’d tell them about the way you looked at six in the morning. when we were still just two friends sharing a bed. i would have told anyone. just so i could prove it wasn’t all in my head. i spent a whole summer in that city trying to remember how to shut the fuck up. god, you really fucked me up. /end ID]
authentic
Misty dawn in the forest by Anton Petrus
I could have saved myself much sooner, from the heartache and pain, I was stuck on you, I wanted to stay, you made my heart black and blue, blue skies were heavy and mundane What I was never told, is that it never goes away, By some act of god, or spit on my face, I walked away from that evil place, to the unlocked door of uncertainty, with the surety that I was sane, like a rosebud in the spring, I was reborn again.
cherry
what’s the psychology behind losing feelings towards someone you liked intensely once you realized they felt the same way back?
holy shit
from Essays in Love by Alain De Botton
what’s the psychology behind losing feelings towards someone you liked intensely once you realized they felt the same way back?
holy shit
from Essays in Love by Alain De Botton
Liv Ullmann, from Changing
via weheartit
i think about how i could have loved you, and we could have eaten sweet strawberries in the grass, wet, scarlet juices running down my white dress, i think about your dog Blue and the way you kissed me, your tongue licking my teeth, my gums, the ways that I loved you and the ways I didn't, i'm sorry i led you on, things heated up too quick, you didn't deserve this, the last time i physically talked about you was outside your funeral, i learned so many new things about you, but i held our secrets, how quickly one's life changes, never once did anyone suggest you were discontent, only a few of your pictures and memories are left i wish i would have kept our texts
99.19
my bones shake and break with the force of the mountains rumbling before me
haiku 1.22.20 a.c.m
Your love felt like a breath of fresh air on a cool winter day, when I have been breathing in smoke my entire life.
a dream within a dream pt 2 a.c.m.
picture me laying softly on your thighs, we are sleeping and you gently sigh, life is a rose turned into a daydream, you are mine, even if only for the time being.
a dream within a dream a.c.m.
I still think of you. Some days, it rains so much I’m afraid the world will drown. There are men who have touched my bones and women with voices so loud that I have swallowed their laughter. On days where the sun sits heavy in the sky, I trace my knee’s, I think about death in ways I didn’t before. It is no longer sad. There are bees floating around me and I want to eat them. I haven’t slept in two days, but now I call my mother daily. I think, do you remember me? I think, I hope there are times where even water forgets how to touch. I can’t imagine a world without thunder, but then again, I can’t imagine a world without sadness. Once, a women stopped me on the street and asked for a lighter. Once, I swam naked in the pond and didn’t eat for a week. On nights I wake up frozen, and this city is so new I can sing it to sleep. There are men, now, who know my voice better than I think I do, one of them tells me he loves me and I think, this is what Shakespeare meant by tragedy and Austen about love. When we eat toast and jam for breakfast, I hold the raspberry between my teeth until it becomes raw, and only when you look at me – I chew. I think, this world is so beautiful, I think, I love you, and the rain pours against the purple flowers.
There Is More Than One Way To Love (via irynka)
you leave butterfly kisses on my skin
excerpt from a book i’ll never write a.c.m.
the earth trembled, as if it was taking in a deep breath, almost like feeling the pulse on my neck
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