WORMS FOR BRAINS

my definition of holy / changes with each loss

[twofigs]

sitting on the bus on a foggy morning and only thinking — is this, finally, my life? do i hold it with both hands? do i try to live?

[howlingtothevoid]

I miss them a bit

[sicknessinmotion]

YOU CAN NEVER GET ENOUGH LOVE, NOT EVEN WHEN YOU'RE BROKEN & SICK.

unknown // w. s. mervin // jane seville // denice frohman // florence + the machine // jennifer franklin // frank bidart.

[lucidloving]

Charles Bukowski, "Hurry Slowly" // uquiz by VoteforDaffy // @ka3l // Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov // Soozey Lipsey, 'Your Show Must Go On'

[asoftepiloguemylove]

I GET MEAN WHEN I'M NERVOUS LIKE A BAD DOG // AN INNATE INABILITY TO BE LOVED

image: Su Xinyu Recovery (2015) / quote: Su Xinyu & Lucile Brock-Broido the unbearable heaviness of girlhood (via @metamorphesque) // pinterest // Gregory Alan Isakov "Master & A Hound," This Empty Northern Hemisphere // pinterest // pinterst // Alexander Blok "I Leave the Tiresome Noise and Clamor," The Selected Poems of Alexander Blok (via @/rouxney) // Christina Marie Brown Ghost I // pinterest

[lucidloving]

Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 6: 1955-1966 // Tracy K. Smith, "Don't You Wonder Sometimes?" // Janet Finch, White Oleander // Five—Sleeping At Last

[myfakeplasticlove13]

[nomorechoirs]

fr. "Green Pears" by Mary Ruefle

[sicknessinmotion]

YOU THINK YOU LIVE IN A PLACE, BUT THE PLACE LIVES IN YOU: ON HAUNTED HOUSES

half·alive // fatima asghar // angie hoffmeister // richard siken // unknown // james baldwin // rebecca solnit.

[corruptedtwinks]

Emily Palermo - I Don't Want To Be Quiet Anymore /// Bao Phi - Vocabulary /// ? /// Anaïs Nin - Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary /// Anna Akhmatova - Lamentation /// ? /// Lisa Marie Basile - I Put the Coffin Out to Sea /// ?

[doitforadamparrish]

when kafka said ‘you wouldn’t believe the kind of person I could become if you wanted it’ and when brontë said ‘if you ever looked at me with what I know is in you, I would be your slave’ and when Sartre said ‘if I’ve got to suffer it may as well be at your hands’

[mournfulroses]

Anton Chekhov, from The Complete Plays of Anton Chekhov; "Ivanoff,"

[wintercorrybriea]

kiko mizuhara in jw anderson

[mobydyke]

maybe if I keep telling the story, it will never have to end. that way I can keep you alive. If the story lasts forever, so will you. yes, you die in the end. yes I am the only one who remembers. yes I am the only one who knows. But if I never say it aloud, maybe you won't die. maybe this time orpheus won't turn around. maybe peter won't deny him. maybe when I reach the end, you will have had time to come up with a clever solution and escape. maybe this time we survive it together. and the next time, you can tell this story with me. maybe everyone survives and we don't have to tell the story at all. maybe they don't. if I never finish, I'll never have to know. let me speak for a little bit longer. let me live in a world that you are also in for just a moment more. sometimes your memory feels like a noose. I'm sorry. I'm not ready for you to die

[hangsawoman]

you only have to let the soft animal of your body blog what it blogs

[the-devils-feather]

who up grieving the unlived life of your childhood

[buddwyer]

(voice of a man invariably alienated from the human experience): Hey guys