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trans people i’m happy you’re alive!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i’m so glad you’re here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! keep doing your best!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is a song about running short on choices.
Atlantic City • Bruce Springsteen Stockholm, 1993
Feeling everything is the only way I know how to feel.
Molly Burford
this photo of a couple dancing at a 1978 bruce show ...
truism from “The Surrender Theory” — I have been so many people & with each passing day I realize more & more how beautiful that is. https://www.instagram.com/p/Ckypx0hJF1R/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Someone once told me I reminded him of autumn. If people were seasons, I’d be falling leaves and the smell of wet wood. He said even my perfume reminded him of the earth. I suppose in a way he was right. Autumn always reminded me of sadness - the trees crying gold, the wind sweeping them off the ground like pretty little yellow butterflies. No matter how beautiful it looked, everything was sleeping, almost dead, or maybe dreaming. Sometimes I feel like I’m withering away, other times I feel like I’m drifting somewhere I could be alive again. I don’t know why I’m so drawn to the idea of someone saving me. Maybe one day I’ll find someone who would call me spring, instead.
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The best of Salem Saberhagen from “Sabrina the Teenage Witch” (1996-2003).
The problem with the past is that it lasts forever. Ten years from now I will still be lying on my bed trying to write this poem.
Kelly Jones, “The Gift of Forgetting,” published in IDK Magazine (via bostonpoetryslam)
I’ve never been very good at small talk. I’m always too busy wondering where interesting scars come from.
Guante, from A Love Song, A Death Rattle, A Battle Cry (via buttonpoetry)
As a Capricorn, I feel understood and attacked all at once
and you play along     because you want to die for love  you always have.
Richard Siken, excerpt of Planet of Love (via antigonick)
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I wonder whose arms would I run and fall into if I were drunk in a room with everyone I have ever loved.
this becomes almost deeper when you think of non-romantic loves too (via bl-ossomed)