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Thin, folded whiteness Slowly darkens as it sails Across the puddle.
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@hollow-house
Paper Ship
Thin, folded whiteness Slowly darkens as it sails Across the puddle.
i am literally the friend that gives relationship advice and is always single
fun idea: don’t fucking use people
i express all of my emotions by saying “fuck” in varying tones
I’VE BEEN GONE FOR LIKE 6 MONTHS BUT IM BACK NOW AND ALWAYS POSTING MY POETRY AT http://www.bradygeepoetry.tumblr.com
Everything we hear is an opinion, not a fact. Everything we see is a perspective, not the truth.
(via likeameltingiceberg)
يؤتكم خيرا مما أخذ منكم
He will give you [something] better than what was taken from you. 8:70
When I first met you you were nothing more than another face but 6 months later and you’re the only face I could ever find in a crowded place
(via 11anothergirl11)
Where Am I
It's been a long time since I've posted on my blog. Part of this is because of my busy work schedule, but another, and probobally a more realistic part is more about myself. For months now I've really felt uninspired. I haven't been writing much, or even reading for that matter. I've merely been existing. Those of you who know me know how unusual that is for me. After putting out my ebook, and releasing the spoken words, I was so excited to unfold a new chapter in my life, but it feels like really I've just been tumbling in. I was rejected by several publications because my poetry is too "explicit". I was attacked by people discouraging and criticizing my art, And I guess I just lost my passion and interest for this. I don't know, I'm so confused.
Why don't you blog much anymore?
Because I have nothing to say :(
are you still in love? or in love at all? you don't write much poetry anymore.
Too empty I guess, too hollow
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Unwind me with your mind
Unwind me with your mind
I support all vices. Whatever drug makes you happy is a drug I approve of.