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Do you know who you are?

[prinnay]

Pigeon witch on the bus

[queer-as-city-folk]

This is just how it should be, witches love the bus

[abovethemists]

ABBA waited until our darkest moments, when the world needed them most, and then they returned.

[semjase]

You might seem

very complicated

and was filled

with different

facets of you yet

I embraced them and

loved them as how

much you loved me.

Semjase 8: 00 am / 08-08-21

[darkmoonlights]

Don’t you ever question my loyalty and patience. I stayed till the end for people that broke my heart in pieces.

[theoracleofkwangya-deactivated2]

nothing is awkward or cheesy if you dont give a fuck. im on this earth to have a good time not to be seen as cool

[meanwhilepoetry]

“And when they speak of Troy, they speak of Helen who fled with Paris for love, and this inspires verse. Not Briseis, who lost all all she ever loved and was used as barter in a war that wasn’t hers. Not Cassandra, who tried to warn them but was called liar because of a Gods curse. Not Hecuba, who was forced to give all her children to this cruel beast she knew would never be satisfied. Not Andromache, who lost her beloved husband Hector to a battle he should not have had to fight, and her baby to the ruthlessness of the victors and their spite. I suppose as a woman your value in war is simply casualty if your face isn’t synonymous with devastating beauty, that powerful men wish to possess and claim so much, that they will launch a thousand ships in their own misplaced honour, yet blame it on your name.”

— Nikita Gill, Woman of Troy (via meanwhilepoetry)

[shes-not-mine]

i don’t know who you are

your name is engraved on my heart, and the ghost of your touch lingers on my arm yet i don’t know who you are

my sol, i have only seen you rising what are you like setting? i have only seen you out in the open what do you look like, coyly hiding behind the moon?

grace me with your beauty paint my waters with your red

-i want to see you, raw, unrefined, like mother nature intended

[difficult]

“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel”

— (via bloody)

[villanellebeing-gay-iskillingeve]

Police: Mam, you just shot this man and killed him.

Villanelle: No I didn't.

Villanelle: The man was shot with a gun, with a bullet that was made from lead. Lead is found in the ground, so boom, therefore he died of natural causes.

[recaption]

[idledee]

…but we’re still alive.

yeah, we’re still alive.

[thebookquotes]

I want in fact more of you. In my mind I am dressing you with light; I am wrapping you up in blankets of complete acceptance and then I give myself to you. I long for you; I who usually long without longing, as though I am unconscious and absorbed in neutrality and apathy, really, utterly long for every bit of you.

— Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena

[purgatorypoetry]

red wine drunk and your snore could be a song, I sit in the window, a gargoyle, a monster keeping the other more terrifying monsters at bay, i write poetry against wind that howls like wolves and bites like,

well,

what are words but thrashing claws and gnashing teeth what is this blur this love but alcohol induced oxygen deprivation and promises i never made or whispered when I thought you were still sleeping

[indianaesthetic-deactivated2021]

Indian tribal work, pictures taken a month ago.

[acrylicalchemy]

“And she must forgive herself for the mistakes she made trying to find herself or she never truly will.”

— M.C. Carini

[notesbyasta]

“i wasn’t looking for anything before i met you. but then you came like autumn, and i fell like leaves do.”

- asta

[abduction]