[lambchopzzzz]

[amarakaran]

On this blog we worship women of color

[apocryphics]

begin again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and

[wishmaker-2]

[icaseybaybee]

[warmfigure]

the time has come again for my favorite soup

[scorpionlafemme]

[aidashakur]

some endings have been the best blessings i could’ve ever been given.

[free-my-mindd]

Maturing is realizing you allowed it and that’s why it continued.

[sevenincheels]

[sevenincheels]

[neckkiss]

Simple Simon (2010)

[avtavr]

Hands of the Old Straw Weaver, St. Croix, Virgin Islands. 1970.

Photography by Fritz Henle

[someonebrandnew]

I don’t know when you became a part of me.

I thought I got rid of it the day I left.

Tried to cut it out like a cancer.

Or a dead limb.

Yet you are still here.

I can’t remember the taste of your kiss.

But I know exactly what you’d tell me,

In any given moment.

I feel your presence.

I hear you whisper.

Even though I’ve tried everything,

Just to get you out of my head.

You are still a part of my soul.

[selkielore]

when you remember you can’t go back & even if you could it wouldn’t be the same

[dynvstydior]

[thoughtkick]

“You can love them, forgive them, want good things for them… But still move on without them.”

— Mandy Hale