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𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚   /   & 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝.

[allmymetaphors]

i accidentally showed some weakness earlier today it was disgusting i would not recommend it 

[ippooftheday]

[annhathaway]

(Radiance, Catherynne M. Valente)

[lifeinpoetry]

i laughed today. / for a second i was unhaunted. i was the sun, not light / from some dead star.

Danez Smith, from “it began right here,” Don’t Call Us Dead (via lifeinpoetry)

[eggsoskeleton]

*looks in a mirror* you again

[labors]

am i bitter? yes. but do i try to move on and let go of past anger? well, actually, no

[weltenwellen]

Jenny Slate, Little Weirds

[spookitake]

teacher: write about who you are and your identity!

me: my what

[thekwikemart]

[thornysuggestion]

i’m entirely capable of being a fucking nightmare.

[lifeinpoetry]

Because my body / wasn’t made for peace: for never / feeling pain.

Ashley Mares, from “Apparition,” published in Noble / Gas Qtrly (via lifeinpoetry)

[fenikai]

ok but, looking at it with hindsight, kai as the leader of the shell killers destroying the beyblades of members that’ve lost even Once & then throwing them out is. too similar to how borg treated its bladers, & now i’m upset.

[fenikai]

hiruta: i’ll do anything!! kai:

[fenikai]

i fucking hate english pronunciation

[fenikai]

what is the beyblade dub

[wastingspaces-deactivated202301]

i don’t know how to let myself be upset without drowning in it. it always turns into anger.

[lifeinpoetry]

I went to the desert for Burning Man and did not see the Man burn—the culmination, the catharsis, the highlight, the point. It was me burning, my old self, that I had been after all along. I wanted to shake it loose, my old ways, rules, teaching. I was a phoenix; I wanted to burn. I was a circle of stars, silver in the night sky. It was me: I was the spectacle in the desert I had traveled so far to see.

— Sejal Shah, from “Your Wilderness Is Not Permanent,” This Is One Way to Dance (via lifeinpoetry)