n-ehpamoi:

I do not struggle as you
pluck me up
by the nape of my neck
like I am so small, setting me so
gently,
down,
into your mortar–

I just wonder–

who are you
to press me down and grind me up,
to crush until I’m only
these bits and parts
of me?
To pull from my insides
the things you love/
the things you like
and hide the rest like scrap
all down the sink?

Building me anew from
all the pieces
and all your lessons
and all your words
of who you think
that I should be?

I’d ask you this, of course,
if mine own mouth
you had kept,
not simply built me one
brand new
with your calloused crafty hands,

but also

Who am I
to let you get away
with doing this?

Who was I to let you
just remake me?

(via inkstay)

waadtariq:

i don’t know why i thought you were different

saw the glimpse in your eyes and mistook it for affection

didn’t know getting lost in your eyes meant being lost

thought your hands could keep me warm all winter long

confused the warmth with frostbite

should have known hands quick to fight could only belong to a heart quick to spite

how could i have misjudged you, i don’t know

all i know is that you’re not worth these tears

even though right now i can’t help but still feel

i guess i’m only human

i may have loved too fast

i may have loved too much

i may have wanted you so bad

i lost myself

perhaps if i hadn’t blinded myself to all your faults

i could’ve saved my heart

maybe feeling that glimpse of love was worth its pain

and maybe not

i just thought you’d be different

that you’d be it

i thought wrong

— i now know you weren’t a home, you were a tomb | wt.

(via inkstay)

radracer:

Renault 5 Turbo 2

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fefeta:

someone: quit bouncing your leg
me: hesitates but continues to lowkey bounce my leg

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tomyloverraphael:

𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.

lilllium:

—Richard Siken, from The Torn Up Road

brennanarnold:

poseidonsarmoury:

sunflorall:

‪I want to study literature, but i want to study psychology, but I want to study architecture, but i want to study linguistics, but i want to study sociology, but i want to study physiology, but i want to study history, but i am too lazy to do any of them‬.

kittypath:

STOP the fucking song and back it up to the start we didn’t think about the right thing at the right time our head music video is all messed up what the fuck guys come on

sheabutterdaddy:

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