Me, dancing through my problems with godlike swag
Matthew Cuthburt I'll love you forever 💗
“My girl—my girl that I’m proud of.”
— Anne of Green Gables, Chapter XXXVI: The Glory and the Dream
Life is a gift. Don't slap away her outstretched hand. Show that you are grateful by being kind and gentle.
Why so often must
"deserving"
be used as a cudgel we wield, blunt and unwieldy, against our own hearts?
No one "deserves" anything --
The world just is, and things just are.
If it is offered and you wish for it? Take.
If you desire to give it, then offer it without fear --
You are valid simply for being --
Worthy of being seen as who you are --
Maybe it's alright to reach out for the things that you desire,
without forcing your way into guilt for things you have not done and have not yet happened --
Maybe it's alright to just be.
"affirmation to self, letter to a friend." V. Rue, 2025.
LOOK AT THESE BEANS!! We will get through this.🫂
Hi. Things are bleak, I know that. I know that we paid for Trump's last term with blood and it is likely the price will be blood again.
But listen to me. LISTEN.
You do not have to force yourself to witness horrors as an act of activism. It is not a form of activism. You can put your phone down, you can block that horrific video. We cannot win if you cannot fight and you will not be able to fight if you are hopeless.
Do not let them guilt you into this. People who are exhausted are easier to walk over. Take care of yourself, find community where you find joy.
I'm not crying, it's just so dusty in here😭#this might be one of the most beautiful things I've ever read 🌹
Where the sky becomes the sea (English Translation)
I tried many times to be poetic in loving you, but passion consumed me, like an earthquake devouring a building with its tectonic jaws.
Still, I cannot weave words in a way you would understand.
Every time you say my name, I want to weave my bones with yours, because I am tired of explaining the inexplicable, that which burns beneath my skin.
I would cut my soul into a million pieces to illuminate your way home.
I am an army of candles bringing eternal fire to your temple, waiting in the shadows of your heart, because I do not fear your darkness; my light belongs to it.
And if you were the sky, I would be the sea, absorbing your light and returning it in golden glimmers, while I flow towards you to the horizon.
And together, we could name the stars, one by one, until the universe is ours.
✦ @dervishlatino | NNF نشوان نازاريو فيريرا ✦
I am a summer child and all I feel is most definitely not mild *screams elegantly*
What comes forth from your dark well of hidden dreams?
Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
EXACTLY 👏 💯
But get tf away from me if you wanna talk abt "daddy" and "kitten." I'm sorry I just cant😭😭😭
Also, no Aaron is not a sexy name to me. Aaron got me thinking about parting the red sea and -- wAit...
(Lmao jk, still not sexy)
seeing straight men be disgusted by booktok smut recommenders has actually radicalized me to the side of booktok smut recommenders. girls your taste may be atrocious but i will never disparage you for exposing mainstream discourse to the concept of soaking through your underwear. spent my whole life listening to men talk about penises it’s about time they get jumpscared by women talking about pussy in crude detail on social media. go forth and goon my warriors
You are here to be beautiful 💗
(And strange😈)
18+ bi. Poetry, rambles, and descending into madness
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