thorns & all @wordsofaugust - Tumblr Blog

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the blogger:

fae. 24. she/her. bisexual. aquarius. aspiring writer with chronic adhd & writer’s block. lover of poetry, books, music, a sappy romcoms.

the blog:

poems, quotes, lyrics, digital art. screen caps from aforementioned sappy romcoms. anything that speaks for me.

#about me

approvers

anditslove

Clementine von Radics, Mouthful of Forevers

amavris

That is how I will love you even as the world goes on its wicked way

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heavensghost

love changes you, in the end, I will not recognise the shape that I am

primulaceas

Rainer Maria Rilke, "The Prodigal Son." The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke (translated by Stephen Mitchell)

weltenwellen

Ada Limón, from “The Hurting Kind”, The Hurting Kind

likewildhorses

big star fizzing (at the turn of a new month)

feral-ballad

Kate Baer, from And Yet: Poems; “Idea”

[Text ID: “I will enjoy this life. I will open it like a peach in season, suck the juice from every finger, run my tongue over my chin. I will not worry about clichés or uninvited guests peering in my windows. I will love and be loved. Save and be saved a thousand times. I will let the want into my body, bless the heat under my skin. My life, I will not waste it. I will enjoy this life.”]