I’ll never forget how the depression and loneliness felt good and bad at the same time. Still does.
Henry Rollins (via eletheowl)
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This is another reckless plsam.
Now I am stuck with the imperceptible lovers,
neither of us live without the other.
Our words formed a hallo around the bed
where she fucked you till we were dead.
Memory turned into half eaten moons
that caused currents of misery monsoons
But to believe trust can be constructed from hope
is seeing our future through the lies of a polemoscope
It was the parable that talked me out, my scorpion lover.
all the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. and that’s the tragedy of living.
iwrotethisforyou (via beryl-azure)
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Sarah Kay- For my Daughter
“Love isn’t always magic. Sometimes it’s just melting.”
“You are a shadow my body leaves on other girls.”
