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@anti-dogmatic
Jim Olsson
I wish I hadn’t wasted away inside of you. I wish I had the strength to stay whole against you.
They say that your skin renews completely every 7 years or so, and if that is the case, you have touched my last 2 bodies and I hope for you to touch every piece of every skin I own for every year that follows today. To think one of me died without having been touched by you.
Sing like your skin is not humming with “I’m sorry”s; promise never to offer the soft of you to those who would call you weak for letting them see it, in all its stunning vulnerability. Do not give your body to those who look at you as if you are a conquest. There will be days when the sun gets too bright and all the sky inside of you is too to heavy to bear, you will call yourself garden and try your best to make something bloom in all the dark places you have not yet learned to touch. Believe me, I have been walking in circles amongst lonely soil and empty space for so long. Sing like the unforgivable messenger you are; do not ask to be forgiven for the bones you were born into. Refuse to apologize. Swallow your “sorry,” burn with no mercy, live in your skin like it has always been home.
those who dare be women, come with me ~ Emma Bleker (via stolenwine)
You know, I am both terrified Of losing this battle And terrified Of fighting it.
On the war against mental illness, r.r. (via bleh-er)
"And yesterday, someone told me that if they died, nobody would care and I don’t know how to tell them that it’s completely true, that the people around you stop caring about everything, that the silence you leave behind is so awful and empty, it will consume every nerve every cell every last hope in their bodies.”
Inkskinned (via nakedhipstercircus)
"Because he might be gone but he hasn’t had the decency to leave.”
r.i.d inkskinned (via yesterdaytripper)
Is it because 4am sees the most honest prayers to the pills on cabinet shelves or is it because 4am is the only time poets belong to themselves.
r.i.d. (inkskinned)
You know, I am both terrified Of losing this battle And terrified Of fighting it.
On the war against mental illness, r.r. (via bleh-er)
The city that never Sleeps II
Ghosts in the Shadows by Alex Mody
i hate my friends
State Beach by JOHN PHILPOTTS