How do accept intimacy without dear of rejection?
How do we trust our body to respond to pleasure?
How do we trust our mind not to second guess love?
How do enjoy life again?

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How do accept intimacy without dear of rejection?
How do we trust our body to respond to pleasure?
How do we trust our mind not to second guess love?
How do enjoy life again?
Except all odds !
I feel like I’m just trying to find new ways to say the same things, but I only have one set of lungs, and sometimes I’m afraid of what happens when I run out of breath. I’ve kissed the sun before, and I didn’t need wings to hear your voice on the ocean floor. I’ve been tracing the lines in the palms of your hands, always searching for more ways to be closer to you, and though I may leave the door open, I’ll never chase you.
We were a moment in time, but in that moment, time stopped.
A POEM WITH UGLY RHYMES
Our eyes meet
I fake a smile
Flowers for her,
Bullets for me
My heart screams
I unfriend its beat
I eat some chocolates
These aren't sweet
You dance with her
I sing a song
You sing her a song
I write a poem
You have my words
She has your ears
You kiss her hand
I hug a pillow
Wet with tears
It's hard to swallow
She is the girl
I will never be
I write a poem
Its rhymes are ugly.
2016 poem, joanne.
Hi, it’s been a long time. I can hardly write these days so here’s just an old poem I made. Stay safe!
Tumblr is shit for artists but I’m really bullheaded and I don’t want to move
Reblog to support artists on this godforsaken website
Kabhi aesthetic, mostly pathetic.
Mood af
I think we feel it the most at night because at the end of the day our hearts just want to be home, but our homes aren’t always where we rest our heads.
youtube to mp3 converters have done more for this country than the military ever will
a soulmate is a person that won’t complain about any of my music when i put my ipod on shuffle
i complain about my own music when its on shuffle what are you talking about
actually all of my systems are nervous
me “enjoying” the “sun” on a “warm” summer “day”
Are fedoras really that bad?
YES YES THEY ARE
voidethered:
ask-omnipony:
I don’t really believe this mumbo jumbo
I mean it’s a goddamn hat.
Right..?
The white rose, it symbolizes the unique beauty of all the women who wish not to be with a nice guy such as myse-
I wonder if this works with other kinds of hat…
Nothing ventured, nothing gained…
WHEEEN THE MOON HITS YOUR EYE LIKE A BIG PIZZA PIE THAT’S AMORREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Men of Tumblr are my favorite kind of people…
wait, does that mean?
oh boy…….
Luckily, this nonsense doesn’t work on girls.
Observe…
IT’S GOTTEN BETTER!
This post is immaculate
It can’t be true.
And it can’t possibly work on motorcycle helmets.
I must test it.
Nothing happening so far…
HOLY SHIT IT WORKS
What in the world?
Oh why not? This should be interesting.
Here we go!
Were all mad here in Underland!
What the hell! Never Again!
… Actually …
One more time.
Alright, I gotta try this!
Can’t be that bad!
….
…oh my god…
ask-gmodsfmrocks:
LOL
This just gets better and better
This is one of my favourite things to look at
holy shit this stuff is back
The Gravity Falls one though
i wonder if it works for flower crowns?
here goes nothin-
w HAT THE
DID I JUST-
WHAT THE FUCK
Okay Clearly something is up.
Hmm… I wonder
I’m sure nothing could possibly…
HOLY SHIT
IT GOT BETTER
I HAVE BEEN SEARCHING SO LONG FOR THIS POST OH MY GOD!!!
I wonder what happens when you wear 8 of these at once…
Never not reblog
IT’S ON MY DASH. ACTUALLY ON MY DASH.
This is why I’m still on this site
me at the slightest inconvenience
See this is why I like Indian soap operas
a man who can make a knife out of anything
Kiwami Japan
Smithing: 100