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Dec. 23rd, 2016
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doloreswyatt:
In you, Arnold had found a new child. One who would never die. The thought gave him solace, until he realized that same immortality would destine you to suffer with no escape, forever.
doloreswyatt:
In you, Arnold had found a new child. One who would never die. The thought gave him solace, until he realized that same immortality would destine you to suffer with no escape, forever.
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“
Today it grows in my chest and blooms
Like a rose tree on a ruined wall.
I’ll have you feed me an earthquake with it;
I’ll have it sit in my belly for when the light goes out.
Today I am gripping sideways to keep up with you but
Like always, the sky is too big
And you outrun me every time.
We are thirteen years too young for this.
We are two dreary childhoods
left hungry and pining;
Two weary hands craving for youth,
Two lonely ghosts digging for truth.
In your ocean trench body,
I am the wreckage.
The mess you ached for,
The slipshod dialect in your poetry.
There is a void where your name left me;
Crawled out of my mouth and into the quiet.
Don’t you see these arms parting like the Red Sea?
Isn’t this the welcome you asked for;
The home you’ve left to grow sour
While your anger curled and bellowed
Striking me half-dead and half-able;
Half-soaked still to the bone?
How should I turn from a fire that begs to be lighted?
How should I rest this body that prays to the sun?
All this burning hunger, and no way to dampen it.
All this longing left to fend for itself
And these hands, these sorry hands.
Look how they weep for you.
Look how they shake with the all the world’s regret.
”
- Suraya Kamal, “Apology Song" (via figmentalism)
“
Today it grows in my chest and blooms
Like a rose tree on a ruined wall.
I’ll have you feed me an earthquake with it;
I’ll have it sit in my belly for when the light goes out.
Today I am gripping sideways to keep up with you but
Like always, the sky is too big
And you outrun me every time.
We are thirteen years too young for this.
We are two dreary childhoods
left hungry and pining;
Two weary hands craving for youth,
Two lonely ghosts digging for truth.
In your ocean trench body,
I am the wreckage.
The mess you ached for,
The slipshod dialect in your poetry.
There is a void where your name left me;
Crawled out of my mouth and into the quiet.
Don’t you see these arms parting like the Red Sea?
Isn’t this the welcome you asked for;
The home you’ve left to grow sour
While your anger curled and bellowed
Striking me half-dead and half-able;
Half-soaked still to the bone?
How should I turn from a fire that begs to be lighted?
How should I rest this body that prays to the sun?
All this burning hunger, and no way to dampen it.
All this longing left to fend for itself
And these hands, these sorry hands.
Look how they weep for you.
Look how they shake with the all the world’s regret.
”
- Suraya Kamal, “Apology Song" (via figmentalism)
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sjwpanderer:
remember when ted cruz said “donald trump may be a rat but i have no desire to fornicate with him”? i know the whole election has been weird as hell but i don’t think we truly appreciated the bizarreness of a presidential nominee implying he wants to fuck rats as long as they’re not donald trump
sjwpanderer:
remember when ted cruz said “donald trump may be a rat but i have no desire to fornicate with him”? i know the whole election has been weird as hell but i don’t think we truly appreciated the bizarreness of a presidential nominee implying he wants to fuck rats as long as they’re not donald trump
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supersonicart:
Olly Moss’s Harry Potter.
Olly Moss surprised everyone and is currently doing a timed release of these new, official, Harry Potter illustrations. They’re only available until October 25th, 2016. Check them out!
supersonicart:
Olly Moss’s Harry Potter.
Olly Moss surprised everyone and is currently doing a timed release of these new, official, Harry Potter illustrations. They’re only available until October 25th, 2016. Check them out!
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littlemissmeenah:
shit man tomorrow is christmas eve i swear yesterday was June 2010
littlemissmeenah:
shit man tomorrow is christmas eve i swear yesterday was June 2010
