abstractonist: “vertical ”
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brizzlewritesthings:

This is not a love poem. This is a tooth and nail poem. This is my hand on his throat. This is his voice at 2 a.m with his hands on my hips. This is what we say Gods name for. This is not a love poem. This is a forest fire. It’s not knowing where my hands belong unless they’re on him. Where I️ can’t breathe if he’s not in the room. Where I️ can’t breathe if he is. This is not a love poem. This is the war cry of the body. Take me. Unmake me. Remake me. Whatever you do, make me yours.

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"My revenge will be artistic not personal."
frida-kahlo: “Fotografía de 1950. Gisele Freund. ”
"I promise you my pain wasn’t poetic.It was days without sleep and pretending I was stable enough to continue."
"Whatever it is you’re seeking won’t come in the form you’re expecting."
soigneeflws: “All black affair. ”
This night was a good one.