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Neither of us looked up when the moon
first came out. Now, fresh dirt under my nails,
fingers rubbing the jut of a rock smooth.
A red hood, an empty basket, the night dark
as a closed fist. I pulled his teeth for trust,
not love. It was the sound that ruined me,
the brutality of dropping stones into the cave
of a chest. The ax, my bowed head, collecting
stones in the quiet swell of my arms.
Under the river’s surface, death became
waterlogged, softened. In the distance,
a howl, the moon silver and thin.
crush- richard siken
all of junot diaz’s books
angels in america which is a play not a book but still easily one of the best things i’ve ever read.
those r my 3 reccs for now. read those and get back to me w/ your thoughts!!! :D
also i love uuuuuu aw
sstop im getting too excited im gonna throw up
also i want to go a concert in the next two weeks but i cant find any i live in nyc anyone wanna help a homie out
I blessed myself inside your arms one day
Swear to God there I was when the dress
And the Silver buttons fade away
Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics
Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this
I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist
She said “pill pop, baby girl cause I promise you, you tweaked
The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek”
The masochism that you preach
Practice back flips, tragic actress
On a movie with no screen
When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams
i wanna die with this/ i wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist/ she said “pill pop, baby girl cause i promise you, you tweaked/ the empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek”/ the masochism that you preach/ practice back flips, tragic actress/on a movie with no screen/when the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams
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