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@takeitawaykay
Remember when poetry was a question? The colour of love left on cheeks young enough to remember how to break yesterday, but still stain the sun with prayers continuing from the moon. we were laminate flooring, trying to define the rhythm of summer rain. We left hurt on our wrists, and midnight serenaded our hearts. Iāve watched you learn to swim with your breath on your back, and though sleep has never come easy, I still hear you laughing on my nightstand. weāre all broken, sometimes by life, and most often by our selves, but today was a beautiful day. and in my heart I hold a beautiful love. and that is enough.
thatās the skater boy avril lavigne was talking about
I have never been more miserable but working as a psych tech with mentally ill is my calling and I will NEVER back down.
William S. Burroughs said cut into the present and the future leaks out
When I cut into the past what leaks out is you
ā Mark Bibbins, from 13th Balloon
My tumblr is what the inside of my head looks like.
iāve been writing for you. dreaming of you just started again for me. it hurts me to know you havenāt gotten what you deserve. what i wouldāve given. these strange hopes and aspirations i have with you. thereās so much i could say, so much i want to say. i want to know and be there in your life until the end. i hope you slept well and soon your heart aches a little less.
Iād love to read it.
My hearts grown as cold as a winter in the Antarctic because I will never be a first option for anyone I never have, Iām just the girl that gets away but why canāt just why canāt someone for once ask me to stay. I am and always be loved but just less then who their heart wants. I donāt sleep much, and my hearts in my stomach but itās okay because it allows me to think better with my head.
Ig-motelbunny
BITCH WE OUT HERE TAKIN OUR
M E D S
AND DRINKIN THAT UHHHH
W A T E R
Still havent showered but bitch
WEāLL GET THERE
āDid you inherit a sickness? Did you blame god? Do you believe in God? Do you believe in yourself? Are you still on fire? Did you ever put out the fire?ā
ā Lisa Marie Basile, fromĀ AndalucĆa
Alcohol in my veins, sadness in my heart. Agony in my bones, I never felt this way for anyone but her. The one I will never fall out of love with, but that doesnāt mean I canāt try to be happy elsewhere right? You sir you got so close. A year of my life, felt more than an almost theee year marriage. Fighting like cats and dogs, words of knives with poison on the tips. But no matter how bad it was you always held me as I slept in your room. The countless nights you carried me to the bathroom to vomit from all the liquor in my veins. I was so broken and I built myself back up and you baby boy tore me down. Itās been three days since weāve spoken. Iāve texted you atleast five times. I miss your voice, so Iāve been filling my body with alcohol and sadness. Like a light rain in a drought the land barley gets a taste of rejuvenating energy just to realize itās gone again. That was you too me. I love you. I am in love with you, although you will never have my whole heart. Because my little pixie princess has always had it partially for almost six years and one day Iāll move on but u til then she is the single most beautiful thing Iāve ever seen on this planet. And I can rwgonize. I am a toxic person. I am not good for anyone around me, but you were supposed to keep all our promises. With tears streaming down my face I sit in this bar in the far corner table and the bar tender comes to me and says oh my little bar baby is back donāt worry Iāll call you a cab once you fall asleep. As I sip this whiskey I just say thank you.
Far corner table girl.
China is putting Uyghur Muslims into Concentration Camps
This is one of the greatest attrocities and oppression taking place in the world today yet still it is one of the least talked about issues. Itās estimated possibly over 2 million Uyghur Muslims have been put into these concentration camps which China calls āre-edcuation campsā and the goals is to wipe out and clean them from their cultural and religious identity. They have built dozens of these camps with fortified walls and barbed wire fences which they hide from the world media.
China sees Islam as an āideological diseaseā. Many of the people put in these camps donāt make it out alive due to to the harsh living conditions inside. Many leave behind children who are then sent to government run orphanages and are brainwashed from a young age removing their cultural and religious identity.
Uyghur Muslims can be arrested and put in these camps for the smallest of reasons and every step they take is monitored by the authorities. Facial recognition cameras and high tech equipment has been deployed in East Turkestan turning it into a complete surveillance state. This isnāt fantasy or āfake newsā. This is happening now in East Turkestan. Donāt let history repeat itself. Share and let the world know the truth.
Just salt on the wound, your lips on mine oh how sweet. Although I know they are still constantly on anotherās, and I will still come
When you call. Iāll still sit and stay because at this point I donāt have much else to hold. But youāll never know, you think I believed your sorry. You think I trust what you do, you think I believe you. I donāt I donāt trust you but for now you fill the gap. Donāt worry In a months time I will leave you. And by then you are going to fall for me and Iām sorry to say, I fell out of you.
Five months later and weāve been through years of complications, this time I stepped away for a few weeks and you found yourself between anotherās legs, and yet the day you got home got so drunk and begged to see me. I let you sit on it, letās you think about what you want. As far as I can see in this moment itās me but only time will tell because your a man with egotistical beliefs just as I am a women with the same. I fell as just as you fell in just as I said you would so now maybe we can fall into each other or I will just fall away. I donāt know and Iām to tired to care
Eight months later and we still fight like cats and dogs but the love is stronger. We are fighting but I dont know what for, for us. Iāll be five thousand miles away in the states hoping in janurary you will come find me and we will run off into some fairytale life where I get to be with my bestfriend but Iām the kind of person that lives in a nightmare.
Our love isnāt easy, itās isnāt soft, and it hasnāt been kind. We are like fire and gasoline when we come together the flames are magnificent and hypnotizing but also so destructive everything in its path. We use words as weapons and our bodies as bandages, you are unbecoming of a man and I behave as a child. This isnāt all the time though only some of it, other times itās like water during a drought. Like fireworks on the four of July your eyes captures every ounce of my attention. Your finger tips feel like satin across my skin, you are unlike anything Iāve experienced in my 20 years of life and will it last I couldnāt guess, we fight like cats and dogs constantly at each other throats because we are just the same. Too much the same, sometimes love isnāt enough but to whatever is in the sky above me I hope it is in our case.
Youāll always have a peice of me. I havenāt loved anyone like this since I loved her.
I am screaming lmao also this reminds me of @rosewater1997