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❝se eu gritasse desencadearia a existência — a existência de quê? a existência do mundo. com reverência eu temia a existência do mundo para mim.❞ | pt-br & en. extra casual acc, sideblog.

[candlesoul]

[anthropoetics]

love is stored in the pen & paper: poems

being boring, wendy cope

intifada incantation: poem #8 for b. b. L., june jordan

thursday, james longenback

history student falls in love with astrophysics student, keaton st. james

the demon, mikhail lermontov

four friends catch up over pasta, amy kay

sonnet 18: shall i compare thee to a summer's day, william shakespeare

litany in which certain things are crossed out, richard siken

the eyes of the poor, charles baudelaire

stop me if you've heard this one before, kaveh akbar

conversation with a rock, wisława szymborska

the joy of writing, wisława szymborska

can in an empty apartment, wisława szymborska

blind fish, yusuf komunyakaa

the crane, javier peñalosa m.

train to agra, vandana khanna

landscape with a blur of conquerors, richard siken

warming her pearls, carol ann duffy 

what resembles the grave but isn't, anne boyer

what the living do, marie howe

gretel, from a sudden clearing, marie howe

death with dignity, kaylee young-eun jeong

keeping quiet, robert bly

i go back to may 1937, sharon olds

the encounter, louise gluck

outhouse, rachel mckibbens

the end of poetry, ada limón

i felt a funeral, in my brain, emily dickinson

how to watch your brother die, michael lassell

boston, aaron smith

laura palmer graduates, amy woolard

upon learning that some korean war refugees used partially detonated napalm canisters as fuel, franny choi

monet refuses the operation, lisel mueller

flare, mary oliver

tomorrow is a place, sanna wani

shoulder, naomi shihab nye

snowdrops, louise glück

hammond b3 organ cistern, gabrielle calvocoressi

the night dances, sylvia plath

makeout sonnet, douglas f. brown

you mean you don't weep at the nail salon, elizabeth acevedo

when i'm asked by lisel mueller

every single day (after raymond carver's hummingbird), john straley

for julia, in the deep water, john morris

the same city, terrance hayes

in blackwater woods, mary oliver

the bridge, c. dale young

mittelbergheim, czesław miłosz

gift, czesław miłosz

late ripeness, czesław miłosz

[angelcore2002]

corro para pegar o 5603. surpreendentemente, o 5605 passa primeiro. ele é menos rápido que o 5603 para chegar em casa. subo mesmo assim: o 5605 passa pela praia. ver o mar é um luxo.

[angelcore2002]

ok então eu preciso anotar isso antes de ir estudar, do contrário eu nunca vou focar no pdf. mas eu deveria escrever um conto em que uma menina se junta a uma fera (preciso escrever também sobre como estou obcecada por mulheres e feras). nessa história, o bicho que é algo entre lobo e urso abre a barriga pra menina poder entrar dentro do corpo dele: você entra em mim, eu entro em você. para protegê-la

[angelcore2002]

i need to be intentional with my love. i need to be just a little louder with it. even if i could whisper it would be an approvement. i have failed on outwardly loving some people in my life

[wishbonemotel]

it’s so stupid that you can’t think your way out of the mental health trenches. like you can know exactly what is wrong, why it’s upsetting you, and you can walk yourself through all of it logically and Understand it but your brain just responds like

[angelcore2002]

[angelcore2002]

one of these days where i just want to get out of my body. crawl out of my skin. give up on existing. etc. 🤣🥰

[dogrotpdf]

I AM WORKING ON BEING KINDER WHEN I AM HURT.

geloy concepcion​ / paige lewis / safia elhillo / @nutnoce​ / jane rule / carole maso / anne carson, edit by heavensghost

[heavensghost]

Warsan Shire, "Conversations About Home" from Teaching My Mother How To Give Birth

[nuevasformas]

art is not a skill

chemicalheart // hannahlockillustration // inahiddenplace // "how i draw" by mabtis // lottee-e // sumedha kaul in the healing power of art // faisdm // sulawesi cave art circa 37,900 BC // ginopizza

[angelcore2002]

ok so here its goes because i need to put it somewhere. im really frustrated!! i want to write but theres something holding me down and i dont know what it is i just know what somehow im afraid and that i cant write what i want to write.. it makes me feel stuck in place, in time, in space; i want to make real what is inside my head, im even desiring the time and the craft and the pauses it takes me to finish a bit of a story. i want my writing to flow again, even if it flows slowly, delicately, shyly, but i want it

[localbookshop]

Clarissa Pinkola Estés - “Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype”

[whtsthematr222]

!!!!!!

[simena]

Nick Alm (detail)

[angelcore2002]

whyyy why do i have to hate living so much 🤩😝🙈💫🗯

[angelcore2002]

so to put it simple im disconnected with myself and my art and everyday i feel like shit bc i cant rest well with all this noise in the house, sometimes i feel like im constantly overwhelmed even to some small degree and sometimes i feel like im literally going insane

also it just sucks that i literally have no skills besides maybe writing, my art is basic i have no social skills im not good at talking and i have zero confidence like67&^* god please help me