(Source: mindofmedeusa)

anythreeholepunchfakescripture asked: hey, so your poetry is literally fucking incredible, probably the best on tumblr, just needed to say... ok bye

I really appreciate that, thank you x

greed:

 

fantasticarepickles:


this makes my heart ache

Silverstein always has been, and always will be my favorite poet because he doesn’t even need words in his poem to make people open their eyes.

greed:

 

fantasticarepickles:

this makes my heart ache

Silverstein always has been, and always will be my favorite poet because he doesn’t even need words in his poem to make people open their eyes.

(via saneaslunalovegood)

moment of silence;
when did punctuation die?
rest in peace, English.

skyrim / loneliness / whiskey

fifty shades of mixed women. x

fifty shades of mixed women. x

gaze at the mirror,
I dare you to love yourself,
before it’s too late.

(Source: mindofmedeusa)

the power of she.

white heels,
black asphalt -
visual assault on
the eyes of all
who failed
to tame her.

spirits low,
hands empty -
they search their
palms for a sign
that she was
ever constrained.

earth still,
sky hazy -
coal-colored night
only brightened
by the sun
between her teeth.

coffins stacked,
voices silenced -
trespassers
quickly found
they couldn’t breathe
on her planet.

am I dying, or
falling asleep? how can you
tell the difference?

from the clouds’ eyes.

from the clouds’ eyes,
the tears never cease -
cerulean mothers weeping
for the children of the stars
and their downfalls

close your eyes, gather will and
wish upon our falling bodies,
as we collide into the earth
after transcending
black matter and white light

the sky remains beyond
consolation, having
witnessed too many losses
to be the sole attraction
of the funeral

I guess I just don’t feel anything and I would like to feel something,
even if it’s a blunt force
hit to the head

i’m normally not one to crave violence, but at this point, I would rather feel pain and blood loss
than absolutely nothing

do you ever just stand outside of your house/apartment, look at the distance between your window and the surrounding homes, and wonder how many of your neighbors actually hear your unfiltered sex sounds?