I’ve Suddenly Become A Tortured Poet

your hate-filled tongue, your vicious lips

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, from The Love of the Last Tycoon (via lunamonchtuna)

But I am a star. I feel that I am a star. Shattered. I am a shard of glass on the ground.

Clarice Lispector, from A Breath of Life

this is targeted

Bestie. You need therapy. Not a Fae prince with midnight hair and razor sharp jawline who hates you because he thinks of you. Often. It's disgusting, and he can't stop.

sometimes a teenage girl is franz kafka

i’m not even american but i feel like doomsday is coming

what the fuck is actually happening in america right now

move over brat summer it's time for richard papen winter

Salma Deera, "Salt"

I rewatched Dead Poets Society a few weeks ago and felt inspired to write this contrapuntal poem :)

My body is but a #camilla macaulay temple.