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What body does your grief take? A drought by dark, gathered thirst in handfuls. Let your tongue be a sanctuary for names other than your own. Let there be nerve fibers that remember forgiveness after the blood.I reach inside & thumb the shards of my hurt. I am sorry for the way my backbone is claiming another song about thistled healing.

Ana Carrizo, “Body of Grief” (via elvedon)

midnightjellys

starting a girl gang of girls aggressively supporting other girls so reblog if you want in because if we get enough people we’re getting jackets

quotemadness

All I want to be is very young always and very irresponsible and to feel that my life is my own-to live and be happy and die in my own way to please myself.

Zelda Fitzgerald (via quotemadness)

otigre

*slowly inches closer to your pet*

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securesuggestions

You’re gonna survive. And good things are gonna start to happen again. And one day you may even look back and even this will not be such a bad thing.

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mercury is in gatorade

hello-lolo-blog1

And you tried to change, didn’t you? Closed your mouth more. Tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake… You can’t make homes out of human beings. Someone should have already told you that. And if he wants to leave, then let him leave. You are terrifying, and strange, and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love.

Warsan Shire, For Women Who Are Difficult To Love (via alunit)