— David Foster Wallace
This but the opposite- this but everything leaves me like I never existed- like I didn’t have hands to hold onto it in the first place.- this but I actually pushed it all away even as I’m crying and begging it to stay.
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@wastedpoets
— David Foster Wallace
This but the opposite- this but everything leaves me like I never existed- like I didn’t have hands to hold onto it in the first place.- this but I actually pushed it all away even as I’m crying and begging it to stay.
“Delirium Sabbath” [Analogue Collage on Red Cardboard; 2022]
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The amount of times I have said tbh and then lied is inconceivable.
Surviving Girlhood: (And wishing you hadn’t) by Skyler Scott
(Link: Surviving Girlhood: (And wishing you hadn’t) https://a.co/d/7eExNpv )
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Elizabeth Bishop, from The Selected Poems of Elizabeth Bishop; "The Burglar of Babylon,"
[ Text ID: You were good to me, and I love you, But I'm doomed ]
I’m drunk and might have broken my ankle - everyone please pray/send me good vibes. I can’t afford a broken bone rn,
Don’t remember posting this BUT I don’t have broken ankle. Just a sprain!
Dear diary...
I really don't want to do this anymore.
I never wanted to.
I’m drunk and might have broken my ankle - everyone please pray/send me good vibes. I can’t afford a broken bone rn,
sometimes i stalk my own tumblr account and go, "hmm this bitch is really depressed"
everything you lose is a step you take
This was what I wanted right?
I remember when wëêd was for fun and being silly with friends. Now it’s the only way I can go night night.
i want to be remembered for my love
But I fear all I’ll be remembered for is my anger.
Why create something just to deny it love // Surviving Girlhood (and wishing you hadn’t) By Skyler Scott - Available on Amazon