ART HISTORY MEME | [1/7] sculptures; david
I leave this out too how I still defend him how a wound like that over a decade becomes a kind of heart
— Hala Alyan, from “Cliffhanger” published in The Offing
If you love somebody they turn into a God. But you can’t control what kind of God they turn into.
Emery Allen, Holy Things in This World (via larmoyante)
part of scientists fear is inspired on a story my neighbor told me about this boy she used to date. last nite i gave her a copy of my new zine & just got a text from her saying that particular poem was her fav. poetry whispers names and memories to people.
changing of the seasons - two door cinema club
by Herr Bohn
Overlook by Rob Hauer
Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air
Sylvia Plath, 1962 (via: skinthepoet)
I am trying to learn how to give and foster forgiveness in a body that wants none of it.
Sierra DeMulder, For My Niece Livia, Age 8 (via cactuslungs)