“I sat down. Wrote: GUILT 90% SHAME 90% RAGE 90% FEAR 90% LOVE—”
— Emily Berry, from “Everything Bad Is Permanent,” in Stranger, Baby

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Today's Document

Love Begins
trying on a metaphor
YOU ARE THE REASON

if i look back, i am lost
Jules of Nature
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One Nice Bug Per Day
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

shark vs the universe
Noah Kahan
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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tumblr dot com
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price
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“I sat down. Wrote: GUILT 90% SHAME 90% RAGE 90% FEAR 90% LOVE—”
— Emily Berry, from “Everything Bad Is Permanent,” in Stranger, Baby
ninamarylebone 🕯️
still stuck writing the sonnet because it's a fucking struggle to rhyme in a language that isn't your native tongue
t shirt that says i ❤️ my double standards that favor women
i have so much respect for poets and writers, experiencing writer’s block would actually kill me
everything is that deep to me because i have this big empty hole in my heart
I MISS SOMETHING I NEVER HAD
i have to write a sonnet for my english class and this is my first time trying to write a sonnet. i’ve written a few lines, but they feel too deep and melancholic. just asking myself whether i should really open up this much for an essay
I constantly long for beautiful moments forgetting I am the creator of them.
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i get so miserable off that scenario i made up in my head
symbols have been fun but it's time for truth now.
why would i need a blanket when i can just sleep under the weight of knowing it was never gonna be me