at the beach, in every life by gigi perez

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
noise dept.
almost home
Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor
todays bird
dirt enthusiast
🪼
cherry valley forever
Claire Keane
ojovivo
Peter Solarz
Keni

Kiana Khansmith

izzy's playlists!

blake kathryn
No title available
Jules of Nature
tumblr dot com
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from Paraguay

seen from Brazil

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Russia
seen from United States

seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
@dogwinged
at the beach, in every life by gigi perez
fable by gigi perez
no new art just words
house song by searows
dream state… by lucy dacus
Sun Bleached Flies - Ethel Cain
Family Tree (Intro) - Ethel Cain
halah - mazzy star
ig saw it first
motion sickness - phoebe bridgers
hello just a quick reminder that my instagram is @dogwinged ! I’m much more social and active on there, and I have lots of old poems on there as well :-) thanks for the love on my posts here!
text:
good gardens give things
to the people they love, but I am
small, eyes closed and losing
a little more of myself everyday. I want
to grow older this time, to learn
from the things that bruise me. this
is a burial with a muddy throat,
but I want to scream
the color of wildflowers. this
shouldn’t feel gentle, but I deserve
a soft parting. I forget what it’s like
to miss someone beyond wanting
to call them on the phone. I hate
who I was yesterday. let me feel
the imprint of her teeth in my palm.
let me hold her anger. let me
give her someone to tell. let me wrap her
dirty wounds tightly and let her say goodbye
to all this bleeding out.
you have no right to be depressed!
Fill in the Blank - Car Seat Headrest
ig saw it first
just for today - clairo
Massage Therapist Apologizes to a Dead Friend
ig saw it first
“I’ll never know if your eyes last focused on the stars or the space between them”
full poem on ig
“Would you hate me if I sewed your antlers into my skull so I can pretend to be something else tonight?”