Loveismyreligion
Things I’ve learned through time
Reblogged from courtneythewriter
I’ve learned not to count the change in your pocket,
but rather all of the good things in your life
I’ve learned that people will die on you,
but memories with them never do
I’ve learned that it’s okay to not always be okay,
and that you should surround yourself with
people that will love you regardless
I’ve learned often than not life is going to hurt,
but you can still savor the blessings
Blurry
Reblogged from thelesbiangarden
some days i am a girl with cherry-blossom lips
some days i am a boy with strong hands
what is gender? a state of mind? sexual organs?why must i explain my love for short hair and men’s
cotton v-necks,
or my tendency to combine them with makeup?
am i still a woman if my womb is not fertile?
sometimes i wish i was just the wind,
free to go as i please, to brush against who i wanted,
genderless
Reblogged from buttholepoetry
Write a letter and burn it,
the beauty is in watching
the edges curl up and letters
dissolve into ashes.
"My earliest poems were a way of talking to somebody. I suppose to myself."
Reblogged from buttholepoetry
(Source: theparisreview)
Reblogged from justchanty
All I want to do is skate
I still have fate
But sometimes it just seems so far away
It feels like it has been a billion days
Now I take my stand
I don’t need a helping hand
Because I am pissed off now
No need to bow
Time to take everything that I owned back to me
Let all my anger free
The world is at my finger tip
And if I want to, I can have every bit of it
Nothing will stop my desire
That burns like fire
I will get back to that ice rink
Not a moment to think
Or a moment to spare
No one said this world was fair
They tell me a lie
But baby I am already up in that sky
Try and catch me now.
if you did not get it..i am pissed off for greatness
