-
confidence
why do i keep doubting myself and my worth to other people? i'm fucking smart, talented, unique-ish, and pretty. i don't need repeated outside affirmation of that ( Read more... ) -
apartments...
this is the thing ( Read more... ) -
honesty
i told zir of my suspicions and deceptions.
ze still loves me.
i ate buttered toast, strawberries, chocolate-flake icecream, and smoked oysters, with a fork.
i love that my blood is not a barrier. -
three short poems
shaking a fist at the sky
dear abel, even
sparrows will not take my
offering of crumbs.
---
Lindsey
"That's pathetic."
She Announced
O
Minter of Worth
Weaver of Meaning
Mouth of Reason
here is a
Megaphone.
you need it.
---
In Japanese
a character with
3 women
translates as 'noisy'
however you are
Korean
so shut up. -
practicing trust
“We never keep to the present. We recall the past; we anticipate the future as if we found it too slow in coming and were trying to hurry it up, or we recall the past as if to stay its too rapid flight. We are so unwise that we wander about in times that do not belong to us, and do not think of the only one that does; so vain that we dream of ( Read more... ) -
torture, torment, truth and trust
what does it matter?
air goes in, air comes out
you are exactly the same.
the only difference is:
i didn't know you --
what a world of difference. -
the sum of all things = 325
relentless flow erodes the sand of love invulnerable ( Read more... ) -
pork chops
america just wants to be that plastic knife in a baked potato world.
my dinner is delicious. -
sometimes a kind word
love is a fragile word
in the air on the length we lay
no hands are half as gentle
or firm as they like to be
thank god you see me the way you do
strange as you are to me -
(Untitled)
in high school, whenever i was tired, whether my teachers were understanding or not, i could go to the nurse's office. there i would find olive-mint pleather beds, with a layer of doctor's office paper on top. in my exhaustion, i would lay down, no questions asked, on the cool crinkly paper, under motel6 fuzzy blankets, and lose myself very deeply ( Read more... )