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I told him I believed in hell, and that certain people, like me, had to live in hell before they died.
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
His brain was perfect; it must be the fault of the world then - that he could not feel.
Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway
I will turn you into songs and poetry.
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#drunkthoughts #poetry #poetrycommunity #prose #womenwhowrite #womanwriter #poetess #poetryisnotdead #poetrycorner #spilledink #globalpoetcult
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Stardust and Moonbeams
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#stars #stardust #starstuff #magic #moon #moonbeams #universe #drunkthoughts #poetry #poetrycommunity #prose #womanwriter #poetess #globalpoetcult #poetrtcommunity
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It had to be done. I write about how I feel, what I think and what I go through. I write when I’m angry, sad, happy and everything in between. May as well ruin what little reputation I have left, right? This guy and I started talking friendly. We were talking about our past relationships and how writing was a good outlet for us. And then he kept turning the conversations sexual. Kept sending me dick pics. Demanding pictures from me like I owed him something. And he even said, because I rejected him I deserved to be treated like a whore. To this guy all women are whores. I don’t understand the logic that he hates women who take naked pictures and act whorish, yet he feels entitled and deserving of those kind of pictures from women. And for a man to say he’s a hopeless romantic and then act like that… okay. I’ve talked to a few other guys who say their hopeless romantics and they NEVER asked me for pictures. He even said he wanted a women to be his bitch and serve him. It always strikes back with a pathology of disrespect for women… And I’m sure he and I have overlapping followers Come at me. My intuition told me to screenshot everything. So yes, I have the entire conversation where he says all of this. I’m THAT bitch! . https://www.instagram.com/p/CBv_KOBlzSx/?igshid=1q6piw4h5n7l3
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Beautiful words by @wordsbyaprzywolski on Instagram and Tik Tok
Salutations, but like Sylvia~
me, when any minor inconvenience happens
adorable, sweet …
Sylvia, a concept <3
I feel like I’ve been in a fucking car crash - unable to do the easiest of things. Fucked up forever, trying to find the light switch by stumbling through a dark corridor with my hands placed on the wall, helpless.
Andere halten Hände mit ihrer Freundin; Ich mit der Heizung.
Ein Bibbern,
ein flehen,
ein nicht ganz verstehen.
aufgeregt im umgekehrten Sinn
nicht sicher wer sich des Gewinns
schuldig macht
nur der sich,
der darauf hofft.
I’m not made for this world
I’m from a different time
The story I have to tell doesn’t belong to them
It’s all my own -
It’s not a mnade-up story, it’s true
It’s the things I’ve seen and the places I could have been
If it wasn’t for them
To hold me back.
My time was long before yesterday and I would be happy if tomorrow
Is my time again.
