pour yourself into the world

just writing my own little poems, or at least i tr to

[lifeinpoetry]

I’ve watched people try on bodies so long / I mistook skin as clothing,

Ashley Harris, from “For all the masks formed:,” published in Cartridge Lit (via lifeinpoetry)

[prosebyday]

I trust nothing more deeply than my own memories, but they are, perhaps, the most biased source I know.

2 July 2017 // Grazia Curcuru (via prosebyday)

[thepersonalquotes]

[raboartcollection]

[infiltration]

sometimes i realize there are so many things i won’t remember in 50 years like the way the sky looked this morning and all the dogs i saw today and my mom’s voice and i get so sad i never want to forget

[brainparticlesinmysoup]

[thequotejournals]

So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them.

Sylvia Plath (via thequotejournals)

[hinasyeda]

Chasing dreams…

[pluhmet]

[olearypoetry]

[superiorveaecaeva-blog]

sometimes the darkness overcomes me crawls up beneath me lays it's head close by my shoulder and whispers ideas in my ear implements thoughts in my head- as black as the saddest night which are usually pushed away from the light of the rising sun

l.s

[superiorveaecaeva-blog]

they say you've got the power to change the world- but eventually that's not the case but who you want to press charges against? mothers nature, the universe, the men next door? unwritten thoughts, unspoken words where to begin and where to end lost in between-stuck in reincarnation still everything's on hold, no change at all

l.s