Apr 23rd, 2014
Apr 5th, 2014

people always ask why I don’t smoke. my lungs are flowers.
Apr 5th, 2014
Apr 5th, 2014
"What you do speaks so loud that I cannot hear what you say. - Ralph Waldo Emerson"
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Apr 5th, 2014

(by gianmarco giudici)
Apr 5th, 2014

For a minute there I lost myself.
Apr 5th, 2014
Mar 7th, 2014
Mar 4th, 2014

It’s not an essay if I don’t spend hours full of self-hate and panic first.

Mar 1st, 2014
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Feb 23rd, 2014
Feb 23rd, 2014


A poetry convention called Prose and Cons

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Feb 4th, 2014

do you remember the first time you were called annoying?
how your breath stopped short in your chest
the way the light drained from your eyes, though you knew your cheeks were ablaze
the way your throat tightened as you tried to form an argument that got lost on your tongue.
your eyes never left the floor that day.
you were 13.

you’re 20 now, and i still see the light fade from your eyes when you talk about your interests for “too long,”
apologies littering every other sentence,
words trailing off a cliff you haven’t jumped from in 7 years.
i could listen to you forever, though i know speaking for more than 3 uninterrupted minutes makes you anxious.
all i want you to know is that you deserve to be heard
for 3 minutes
for 10 minutes
for 2 hours

there will be people who cannot handle your grace, your beauty, your wisdom, your heart;
mostly because they can’t handle their own.

but you will never be
and have never been
“too much.”

— Tyler Ford (via k—swan)

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Feb 4th, 2014