[pup-purgatory]

via

[heavensghost]

my favourite quote by Richard Siken

[heavensghost]

House zine! Words from anything by adrianne lenker

[luminote]

I'll never say any name but you already know, don't you?

[exitwound]

franny choi

[violentwavesofemotion]

“Writing is self-humiliation and self-betrayal, there’s something indignant about the very act. I write and it is, in a way, as if I am cheating on myself with myself. Poetry, for me, is a single moment. A moment in time. It is true, like that. It is false, like that. One can never put it on trial.”

— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a diary entry featured in Savage Beauty: The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay (via violentwavesofemotion)

[fandom-trash-goblin]

we've got a life to love living.

[literaryvein]

L. V., excerpts from the afterword

[sharpenededges]

[crushedherbs]

this place lights me up inside

do you feel lit up inside?

is there a trembling feeling

under your naked hide

when the sky parts itself

and your mouth opens wide

[louisegluckpdf]

holy quaternity

[crushedherbs]

cutting my scalp running blood in the shower

under my hair it's hidden this way

i think ive been in here for More than an hour

but ill come back out some sunny day

[expressions-of-nature]

by Arseny Kashkarov

[crushedherbs]

some day soon i may have another secret ill keep just for myself

to lick on like a red wound

say if i wake up from a bad dream screaming

that will just be for me

and me alone

and the next days ill glow orange inside when i remember my secret

[crushedherbs]

i dont think there's anything left for me here

walls close in

thorns grow out

walls keep closing in and im embedded needle first

[crushedherbs]

pierced through by an oddness

balancing on the sharp imbalance

cut such that

one side falls behind the self

another slides forward on the knife

[priestessofmissouri]