Dear 2013,
Today I got to see an early copy of a book about a racoon having a secret pizza party and I just….was like….having a life near books is so frigging awesome!
Also:
But that’s fine because:
And so whenever I’m all…
OMG THIS BOOK
And other people are like:
Or I…
(Poema de Amor XX)
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
Write, for instance: “The night is full of stars,
and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.”The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me…
I feel, at this day and age, that I am hopeless.
In today’s society, sex sells but sex doesn’t just sell anymore, it rules and dictates and ruins our lives. We’ve become a nation that thrives off of the satisfaction of orgasms.
In a few weeks I will be 25, but I’ll be a 25 year old woman who is…
My posture exists as a method of deception. Someone said, “You walk with confidence. You strut.” But really, this back and neck and limbs move to hide my interiority. If we are visual beings, then this is an act of rebellion against the limitations of self. What I feel, I think, does not have to…
Carve your love into my skin
So I may feel it and never forget it
And so that I may feel
Your love’s pain all over and over again
