flock of synopsis

i got a bubble in my throat and my body hates it.


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Something

starsandmoondust:

We are both,
Each other’s 
Something,
You—
My sacred thought,
And I;
Your melancholy.

~Tayyeba I.~


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starsandmoondust:

'She thrives,
Within darkness,
Because it feels,
Just like home.’

-Tayyeba Irum-


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he never wanted
to leave me. i drifted
beneath the moon,
following the sea;
trying to reach the stars.
nothing told me to stay.

"count your blessings."

i had so many. and
some were
thanks to him.

but that sea…
that moon,
and those stars
just out of reach -
nothing told me to stay.


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Write yourself alive.
Jacques Roubaud (via thewriterscaravan)

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god be damned,
you’re so fucking
ambitious with your thoughts.
the world is eating you alive
and you can’t tell a soul.
you’ve crossed your heart
and hoped to die; with a
mind full of lose end tricks and
lullabies. alibis. axons tied.
different day, different time.
maybe today,
you’ll smile.


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headlikealamb:

snow is the second best thing god created

headlikealamb:

snow is the second best thing god created


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may your soul
rest in pieces of
memories that died
while they glittered
in the sky, up in
your mind - you
occasionally thinking
they’re still alive.
a past tense reminisced -
they’re dead.

the end.


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do you know me?
the way i clutter
my mind with thoughts
and the fear of time -
the way i cry when
the moment is all wrong.
the way i devour guilt
and on my worst days,
hope its poison kills me.

do you know me?
the way i stagger in
my moments, the way
my mental compass
always leads me away
from home - the way
it gets me lost at sea…

do you?


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how long have you traveled  a l o n e ?

                     p e r h a p s   i   n e v e r   h a v e 

didn’t anyone ever tell you? fear is a superpower. fear can make you faster and cleverer and stronger. And one day you’re going to come back to this barn and on that day you’re going to be very afraid indeed. But that’s okay, because if you’re very wise and very strong, fear doesn’t have to make you cruel or cowardly. fear can make you kind. it doesn’t matter if there’s nothing under the bed, or in the dark. so long as you know it’s okay to be afraid of it. So listen, if you listen to nothing else listen to this. you’re always going to be afraid, even if you learn to hide it. fear is like a companion. a constant companion, always there. but it’s okay. because fear can bring us together. fear can bring you home.  f e a r   m a k e s   c o m p a n i o n s   o f   u s   a l l .

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reblog more hipsterstatic tumblr posts.

don’t think for yourself.

but remember that you’ll never be anyone else.

develop yourself, or assassinate your true persona.


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