I promised myself I wouldn't keep breaking my own damn promises
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@imlovinglovingyou
I promised myself I wouldn't keep breaking my own damn promises
so freed by you
take what you want
what you think I need to breathe
Berry color vials, burnt sunsets
drink me like wine until im pale
Transparent to purple vein
I only know stillness
I've been nutured by loneliness
I reach for fire and let you cling To my throat
No longer, there are other bodies to burn
Claw at my back and open me
You did, set me free
by saying you'll never want me
Thank you for teaching me what love
Is not. Or at least, shouldn't be.
Danez Smith, Don't Call Us Dead
what I miss is canned spaghettios and late night cups of coffee from the pot and my moms scent of Newports, dolce and Gabbana, and a hint of mousse. I could squeeze my brothers face and shrink him down to a baby in my head. I miss the green little jeep. I miss teaching him how to swim and cook an egg. I miss the horribly bumpy driveway on Wilding Street and the caved in garage and the time I found baby bunnies while I was digging holes and playing farmer. I got a sandbox one year too.
chicken rice soup in an over sized mug fourth of July leftover fireworks and grill charred chicken and it's really too hot for soup but the air is cool at sundown the airs so cool at sundown I do feel a breeze. My mom makes coffee at 5pm, we drink coffee after dinner too if there's a porch light and a couple girls around. Cigarettes on deck B, how cute. My Mannequins in the basement now but I still think of her at the dining room table. The cable box is upstairs now, yet the living rooms still gated off? Jackson's burnt down and it looks just like Antils now, Millennial grey apartments. Still, let's bike down the endless road and dig for Littlenecks, let's park by the water at night, let's set fires on the beach even though it's always too windy, let's hold each other and make new nostalgia over and over again, please. Hamburg noodle soup tomorrow and beef stew next week
to be lost but unsaddened is to be free
-Marguerite Duras
love from a distance, richard siken
the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth, morgan parker // the truth the dead know, anne sexton.
Andrés Cerpa, The Vault
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jenny holzer
im so calm and normal but also if im misunderstood by people in a way i cannot control i will tear apart the fibers of the universe
Willa Cather // Franz Kafka
Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette