Even if what once was, is erased, I’ll plant a kiss on those rosy cheeks again.
Dropping by to put a strong emphasis on the fact that you don’t owe anyone anything. Your emotions, your feelings, your thoughts, your opinions, shares, interests, your smile, your gaze, your EVERYTHING, you get to choose to give it on your free will, you get to decide who is deemed worthy of it, always :)
@/chloeinletters on instagram
“God, if you’re a thing with ears: please, please.”
Elizabeth Acevedo, The Poet X
Richard Siken, War Of The Foxes
Christian Wiman, More Like The Stars
Never mind. I invented you. I invented you, as far as my purposes go. I invented loving you and I invented your death. I have my tricks and my trap doors, too.
Alice Munro, from Collected Stories; “Tell me Yes or No,”
Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Elaine Feinstein from, “I’m glad your sickness.”
Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Sarah Kane, 4.48 Psychosis
“(…) and then there’s the silence that comes back, a million times bigger than me, sneaks into my bones and wails and wails and wails until I can’t be quiet anymore.”
Ada Limón, Bright Dead Things; The Quiet Machine
H.D., The Look-Out
Akosua Afiriyie-Hwedie, In My Version
Lucille Clifton, The Death of Crazy Horse
repetition in poetry // part v
(part i) (part ii) (part iii) (part iv)
My friend came back home from a competition and told me how her partner was disheartened at the fact that her team didn’t make it to the final round of the debate and that there’ll always be biases along the way but that doesn’t mean you’re any less deserving of being out there than they are. You. Put. In. Your. All. You went out there and got them. You did what you could at the time and FOR THEN AND FOR YOU that was more than enough, it’s very important to realise your worth regardless of what’s been set out there or what clears through, that doesn’t mean you didn’t push through, you did :)
i think it’s wonderful the way people put themselves out there, be it their word or presence, in mind or in soul, they have my heart. We all come from our own sets of backgrounds sharing our own sets of personal experiences and I wonder who actually knows the kind of influences we have around us, to maybe keep things to ourselves or be able to lay it on the table, because it’s absolutely wonderful watching someone learning to grow past those experiences and choosing to take a step, I truly and deeply admire you for saying that and it must’ve been incredibly hard to go through those intrusive thoughts and getting till the end of the road, but I promise you I will be waiting, forever and more if it means that you’ll be taking steps to get there :) please continue doing what you do I love how we share our love and our thoughts, it’s so stupidly brave and passionate.
no phone i did not “miss a call” i watched it ring the whole time
god i love how pitbulls are like
The door to the summer garden (2020)
“the flowers were dressed in nothing but light,they let me bathe in my vulnerability”
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