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    if you could have SEEN MY FACE the moment i realized NO HELP was coming. (x)

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&.   DOWN   IN   SPACE   IT’S   ALWAYS   1982     (x)

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©Enrique Badulescu, 1995

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M A N Y N A M E D . ━ ❝ because all that i’ve told you are lies upon lies upon lies . oh poor sister , you never learn . my life ain’t simple , sugar coated , potent or fun . tonight i’ll be paying for fuckups , through the barrel of a shotgun . salvation will come ━ so dear father , poor mother , please listen ; i’ve fucked up , i’m sorry to say . the son that you once knew is no longer with us . ❞ / ©.

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…and what I want to say / is that I am not what I was, I am / a changeling, half-creaturely,

Camille Norton, Corruption: Poems; “Wild Animals I Have Known” (via luthienne)

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Outside the bar, the cool wind enters your body & fuck, does it feel nice. You cup your hands around your mouth & howl until your throat grows sore. You are a pack of feral selves, bloody & imperfect & needing absolutely no one.

Marisa Crane, from “How to Finally Leave Your Abuser: The Psychological Edition,” published in Hobart (via lifeinpoetry)

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