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KRUEL KIDS
21. Brooklyn.
Never Ending Existential Crisis
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"Suicide is, after all, the opposite of the poem."
— Anne Sexton (via disc0rdia)
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nevervulgar:

Ramona Deckers

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whitepeoplestealingculture:

milk-honey-tea:

Padmini in Raj Tilak (1958)

look at the hand movements

whitepeoplestealingculture:

milk-honey-tea:

Padmini in Raj Tilak (1958)

look at the hand movements

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"I fear I will be ripped open and found unsightly."
— Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters  (via violentwavesofemotion)

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— FIN

You are the sun
Blinding but warm
and I am careless with the things I think I love
Folding you back and forth.
Using you to cloak the emptiness
I have not yet filled
I am sorry for not carrying you
with the gentleness I should have.
I thought you would
Forever Be Mine.
A first love.
An old worn sweater.
but these are not just the weathered battle scars
from a brutal winter snowfall.
You were something greater as
first steps often are.
But I will learn you are not the sun.
That you too will fade.

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"…And I, infinitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind."
— Pablo Neruda, Poetry  (via thatkindofwoman)

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