No offense but I’m really uncomfortable in my body and I want to rip my skin off
H, 21
“I want to speak in my voice! / I want to speak in my real voice!”
— Muriel Rukeyser,
“Suicide Blues”
(via thewastedgeneration)
(via thewastedgeneration)
someone: you forgot to eat? how?? aren’t you starving?
me: I don’t know I can’t feel anything
“Traveling like this, I envy the forest / its full cellar of roots. Hurrying / like this, I envy the dawdling rain, / and snow, how it chooses to arrive / only in the right conditions.”
— Teresa J Scollon, “Mid-Life, I’m Lost” (via thewastedgeneration)
“Let mystery / be mystery; let all the explanations be ridiculous ; / let us be together in the distance between.”
— Teresa J Scollon,
“Catechism”
(via thewastedgeneration)
(via thewastedgeneration)