saturday soirees

soi·rée (swä-r ). n.
An evening party or reception

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I no longer need you to fuck me as hard
as I hate myself.

Make love to me
like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
Go slow.
I’m new to this
but I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop without jumping.
I have realized

that the moon did not have to be full for us to love it.
We are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it.

We Were Emergencies- Buddy Wakefield (via ymehcuotrac)

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babybehemoth:

Anxiety attacks are the worst because sometimes you have no idea why you’re crying or angry and you just think of everything wrong in your life and you can’t control it all you can do is breath in and out and cry it out

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Sometimes I want to pull back my hair
and lean over the toilet bowl
until my soul escapes
and swims through the pipes,
but then I think of the way your hipbones jut out like handles
so I put my soul back in my mouth
and I close the lid.

Disorder, Writings For Winter (via strijden)

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