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Tag drop ft. general
* ooc — backstreet's back alright !
* psa — the version of me you created in your mind is not my responsibility !
* crack — olivia &. the terrible horrible no good very bad day !
* meme — there is poetry in brutal efficiency !
* open — do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me !
* ask — someone once told me they were scared of the truth in my eyes !
* wish — the enormity of my desire disgusts me !
* edit — i fed my blood to the coyotes ; i reached inside myself &. tore out my own lungs !
* give — death : brilliant ; clever ; cruel !
* promo — may fortune favor the fuck ups !
* interaction call — her grief was horribly discreet !
* saved — life seems to cling to her as if she is simply not allowed to die !
* sp — support your local cryptid !
* q — &. i am out with the lanterns looking for myself !
* dash comm — i always feel like somebody's watching me !
#* ooc — backstreet's back alright !#* psa — the version of me you created in your mind is not my responsibility !#* crack — olivia &. the terrible horrible no good very bad day !#* meme — there is poetry in brutal efficiency !#* open — do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me !#* ask — someone once told me they were scared of the truth in my eyes !#* wish — the enormity of my desire disgusts me !#* edit — i fed my blood to the coyotes ; i reached inside myself &. tore out my own lungs !#* give — death : brilliant ; clever ; cruel !#* promo — may fortune favor the fuck ups !#* interaction call — her grief was horribly discreet !#* saved — life seems to cling to her as if she is simply not allowed to die !#* sp — support your local cryptid !#* q — &. i am out with the lanterns looking for myself !#* dash comm — i always feel like somebody's watching me !
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Tag drop ft. verses
* exposition — don't we all start from innocence !
* climbing action — there's no yellow bricks to follow back !
* climax — come away little lamb come away to the slaughter !
* resolution — i'm rotting ; no one notices but dear god i'm rotting !
* unbroken — you look like you smell of honey &. no pain !
* she wolf — when the wolves knocked i met them at the door &. i became the beast instead !
* dragon age — persephone had it right ; if you must go might as well take all of spring with you !
* hogwarts — in the end there is no blaze of glory !
* fallout — violence for violence is the rule of beasts !
* stranger things — you may not want to change but the world is unforgiving &. will do it for you anyway !
#* exposition — don't we all start from innocence !#* climbing action — there's no yellow bricks to follow back !#* climax — come away little lamb come away to the slaughter !#* resolution — i'm rotting ; no one notices but dear god i'm rotting !#* unbroken — you look like you smell of honey &. no pain !#* she wolf — when the wolves knocked i met them at the door &. i became the beast instead !#* dragon age — persephone had it right ; if you must go might as well take all of spring with you !#* hogwarts — in the end there is no blaze of glory !#* fallout — violence for violence is the rule of beasts !#* stranger things — you may not want to change but the world is unforgiving &. will do it for you anyway !
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Gillian Flynn | Sharp Objects
Alice Notley | Along a Spectral Trail | Songs and Stories of the Ghouls
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Tag drop ft. connections &. relationships
* &. gen ship — i swear that you're not missing anything if you run the wrong way when i hold out my hands !
* wolf — this is what you get for not believing in demons !
* andrew — do every stupid thing to try to drive the dark away !
* mother — you have confused the value of family with the idea of family values !
* father — shaking hands built to hold too tight !
* nicole — like all delicate things your body can know no permanence !
* bradley — some people are a lesson in what to avoid !
* jamie — you would set yourself on fire to keep everyone else warm !
* aaron — he will live alone or in between !
* &. wolf — you still visit me while i sleep ; your fingers trace my spine &. i listen to your breathe ; please stop haunting me !
* &. andrew — i'm coming home to you with my own blood in my mouth !
* &. mother — you sliced me open &. called it creation ; i can still feel the knife !
* &. father — since i have been able to understand volume my father is the loudest quiet i've ever known !
* &. nicole — i dug a hole inside my heart to put you in your grave !
* &. bradely — you used to hand me scraps of kindness &. i would gnaw on them for days !
* &. jamie — you split me open in the most honest way there is !
* &. aaron — why build a room we can live in ; why build a shed for our fears !
#* &. gen ship — i swear that you're not missing anything if you run the wrong way when i hold out my hands !#* wolf — this is what you get for not believing in demons !#* andrew — do every stupid thing to try to drive the dark away !#* mother — you have confused the value of family with the idea of family values !#* father — shaking hands built to hold too tight !#* nicole — like all delicate things your body can know no permanence !#* bradley — some people are a lesson in what to avoid !#* jamie — you would set yourself on fire to keep everyone else warm !#* aaron — he will live alone or in between !#* &. wolf — you still visit me while i sleep ; your fingers trace my spine &. i listen to your breathe ; please stop haunting me !#* &. andrew — i'm coming home to you with my own blood in my mouth !#* &. mother — you sliced me open &. called it creation ; i can still feel the knife !#* &. father — since i have been able to understand volume my father is the loudest quiet i've ever known !#* &. nicole — i dug a hole inside my heart to put you in your grave !#* &. bradely — you used to hand me scraps of kindness &. i would gnaw on them for days !#* &. jamie — you split me open in the most honest way there is !#* &. aaron — why build a room we can live in ; why build a shed for our fears !
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i feel best when i’m not looked at i wish no one could see me i wish i didn’t have a body
Alyssa Froehling, from “emetophobia,” published in Alien Mouth (via lifeinpoetry)
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Olivia Holt in Status Update (2018)
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#back at it with that face™
#* visage — more granite than girl ; carved into this shape just the same !#me knowing full well i picked an fc#with the same first name as the oc#fucking NICE
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my girlhood has left a taste in my mouth like rotting something. like all the words I’ve never said have beached themselves belly up on my tongue. lifeless. like they’ve been there for years, floundering, desperate for a breath of air. screaming without sound has left its stale imprint on my mouth. now when boys kiss me, they tell me they feel like they’re trying to resuscitate a mannequin, a doll, a living corpse. as if I’m dead, and I don’t already know it.
A SPECIAL KIND OF DEATH // d.s. (via dangeress)
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a conversation: question - where does your sadness go? your anger? your lust for life? a wild girl like you, it should overflow like bathwater gone cold, gone cold as bone. where has it gone? what have they done, what have they done with you? answer - where do i begin but the simple answer, though nothing feels simple at all. i’ve buried it with the broken toys and the dolls still in their cases. beneath blood-stained mattresses and under the velvet-choked insides of a jewellery box cage. does that answer your question?
conceal and correct: a girl’s guide to hiding. // d.s. (via dangeress)
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Margaret Atwood, The Robber Bride
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Mallory O'Meara, from “The Lady from the Black Lagoon”.
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Christiane F. - Wir Kinder vom Bahnhof Zoo.
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“Of all the female sins, hunger is the least forgivable; hunger for anything, for food, sex, power, education, even love. If we have desires, we are expected to conceal them, to control them, to keep ourselves in check. We are supposed to be objects of desire, not desiring beings. We do not need food: in many ways, we are food, trainable meat, lambs queueing up to buy mint sauce. We consume only what we are told to, from lipstick to life insurance, and only what will make us more consumable ourselves, the better to be chewed up and swallowed by a machine that wants our work, our money, our sexuality broken down into bite-sized chunks.”
— Laurie Penny
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#the unique female rage experience #when a guy tells you to calm down
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Tag drop ft. study
* study — my heart &. i ; we were made to be carrion birds !
* likes — girlhood is growing fruit around cyanide !
* desires — your tell tale heart baby beating like a drum !
* visage — more granite than girl ; carved into this shape just the same !
* wardrobe — a girl wrapped in thorns ; a nightmare dressed in silks !
* aesthetic — a shot glass full of bee husks &. dried flower petals !
* headcanon — girls are cruelest to themselves !
* music — how to build a home in one song &. watch it burn in the next !
* drabble — what could one possibly say about life to a person who has already seen the smirk on death's face !
* meta — i am sick to death of everyone telling me how strong i am !
#* study — my heart &. i ; we were made to be carrion birds !#* likes — girlhood is growing fruit around cyanide !#* desires — your tell tale heart baby beating like a drum !#* visage — more granite than girl ; carved into this shape just the same !#* wardrobe — a girl wrapped in thorns ; a nightmare dressed in silks !#* aesthetic — a shot glass full of bee husks &. dried flower petals !#* headcanon — girls are cruelest to themselves !#* music — how to build a home in one song &. watch it burn in the next !#* drabble — what could one possibly say about life to a person who has already seen the smirk on death's face !#* meta — i am sick to death of everyone telling me how strong i am !
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