"I can’t remember what your voices sounded like but oh god, oh god, I remember how I felt."
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"I can’t remember what your voices sounded like but oh god, oh god, I remember how I felt."
Part 1 / 1 - Small Poems About Boys Who No Longer Think Of Me
The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling, and they’re only a few steps behind you,
Richard Siken, excerpt of Snow and Dirty Rain (via natnovna)
Y’all little writers go on and have fun now
If you’re going to raise an inspector who can surpass Arima Kishou, you have to be the one that surpasses him
“ Some creature has devoured me unawares, gnawed out my inner self. “— Jean-Paul Sartre
get to know me // non-human characters [2/5]
Touka Kirishima • 東京喰種-トーキョーグール- • Ghoul
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Suzhou (winter) by jkang康劲
I found my temple in you, I’ve been begging for something to worship. Saviour, saviour, saviour, I was dead before I met you and I’m still as dead but it hurts so much less. I was thirsty and drank the whole world dry, so when you offer me love, I’m afraid I’ll take it all and have none left for tomorrow.
Rebeka Anne, saviour (via anneisrestless)
Sometimes when they say the monster in their belly is unloveable you should just believe them instead of throwing your songbird heart in and making them prove it.
Rebeka Anne, you are not the exception (via anneisrestless)
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You’re his number one, his favorite, his best friend, late night phone call, first text of the morning, shoulder to cry on, drinking partner, schemer, inside joke keeper, party plus-one, secret holder, dream holder, hand holder, bed-sharer, mouth kisser, but you’re not his girlfriend. You have a million excuses lined up for it, but you know the reason why, don’t you?
Rebeka Anne, none of his friends know what to call you so they just call you by name. (via anneisrestless)
If you’re thinking you’ll find someone who will love you just like I did, you’re wrong.
you want someone like me but not me
There’s a difference between somebody who wants you and somebody who would do anything to keep you. Remember that.
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Jenny Holzer
You’ve never been needed before so you’re devouring it like the first time you tasted buttercream frosting. You become terrified of being un-needed because need has become like a leash on a dog and without it, what if they won’t stay? The problem with need is that it’s not choice, and it’s not until they don’t need you that you’ll see if they’d choose you.
Rebeka Anne, the problem with need