February 2012
“For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for...”
– Charles Bukowski (via 1000scientists)
splitourheartsinhalf:
Please come back. Please. I’ll breathe I love you into your bloodstream until the needles can’t compare. I’ll tether my veins into thread and stitch them through your torn seams. I’ll scream LIGHT into your bruises, still lives beneath your track marks. You can stand on the cliff of my heart and shout nothing but ugly through me I promise all I will echo back is ...
"beware beware
out of the ash
i rise with my red hair
and i eat men like air”
-plath’s lady lazarus
Paint Your Own Nebula →
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I don’t know how some people can sneeze like: →
wowfunniestposts:
When I sneeze, it’s like:
what a funny blog
demoriel:
My head is fucking pounding ow
guys
I need you to vote on one of these three poems ok just say which one you like moar. please please please
1. needle and thread
Sewing the button
jabbing the needle through the eye
tentatively piercing thick navy blue
forgetting fingertips
a yard a knot
a thought in a room
I made a pact with you yesterday
that we’d always leave each other’s initials in limestone
and drying...
“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could...”
– Charles Bukowski (via goldenspiral)
