The flower was so silken and brilliant it had to be set on fire.
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The flower was so silken and brilliant it had to be set on fire.
Alice Notley, from In The Pines: Poems; “The Old One,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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WARNING FOR SWEARING / VULGAR LANGUAGE, SUICIDE MENTION.
“ I'm a pioneer. im an explorer. im a human and i'm coming.” “ I'm animated, i'm alive, my heart's big; it's got hot blood going through it fast. ” “ I like to fight too! ” “ I like to eat, I like to have children. ” “ I'm here! ” “ THIS IS A HUMAN, THIS IS WHAT WE LOOK LIKE, THIS IS WHAT WE ACT LIKE!! ” “ I'M A THROWBACK! ” “ I'M HERE, I GOT THE FIRE OF HUMAN LIBERTY—I'M SETTING FIRES EVERYWHERE! ” “ HUMANS ARE TURNING ON EVERYWHERE ” “ How about Prozac? ... The U.S. number one cause of unnatural death is suicide now because they give people suicide mass murder pills. ... ” “ What do you think tap water is? It's a gay bomb, baby. ” “ I don't like 'em putting chemicals in the water that TURN THE FREAKIN' FROGSGAY! Do you understand that? ” “ All the scientific studies show my IQ has been reduced by at least 20 points. ” “ The shadow of who I would have been calls out from the grave. ” “ Twitter's designed to reduce the language, directly out of 1984! It's Ingsoc! ” “ you get in my face with that ill beat your god damn ass you son of a bitch, ” “ you piece of shit - you fucking god damn fucker... ” “ listen fuckhead. ” “ you have fucking crossed the line! get that through your god damn fucking head.”
Life goes more smoothly without a heart,
Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II: 1976 - 1986; “The Woman Makes Peace With Her Faulty Heart,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
@hexsteel
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But someday I’m going to find somebody and love him and love him and never let him go.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night (via amargedom)
@targonian
If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.
Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love (via minuty)
@purezavacia
For your hair was full of roses, and my flesh was full of thorns.
Aleister Crowley, La Gitana (via thedeadrosegarden)
@the-virtuoso
coup de grâce (n.)
a death blow, especially one delivered mercifully to end suffering
any finishing or decisive stroke
*has my feelings surgically removed*
There is blood in all the things you say.
Unknown (via quotemadness)
look how many teeth / you have—the better to swallow the sky
Emily O’Neill, from “where St. Francis tamed the wolves,” Curious Specimens (via lifeinpoetry)
But the wolf is always there, even // when I can’t see it.
Brianna Albers, from “The Audre Lorde Questionnaire to Oneself,” published in DIALOGIST (via lifeinpoetry)
Her wild feral stare, her dark hair / Her winter lips as cold as stone.
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, from “Nobody’s Baby Now,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
What keeps my heart awake is colorful silence.
Claude Monet (via quotemadness)
I’m made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly suppressed anger.
The Never Book (via auideas)
You are shaking fists & trembling teeth. I know: You did not mean to be cruel. That does not mean you were kind.
Venetta Octavia, excerpt of “THE BURNING”, from my chapbook, “What We Left Behind” (via venettaoctavia)