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"

men

want to fix you
save you
or fuck you

I can’t be fixed
and I don’t care to be saved.

"

- Jeanann Verlee, “Men” (via solunars)

(Source: fypoetry)

1 month ago 28,496 notes Reblog
brusied-and-scarred: hasn’t been on my dash for a while, i love this so much, i don’t know why, i don’t like reblogging images of self harm, but this this has a meaning to it, i’m not sure what as there are so many possibilities  this is just beautiful 
beautiful sinners
nevver: In a Dream You Saw a Way to Survive and You Were Full of Joy

unfixed:

You asked me how aged
the tender pink scars on my wrist were
I looked you right in the eye
and whispered how people don’t
look for scars on other people’s wrists
unless they have them themselves
and you answered your own question
with a smile.

2 months ago 3,067 notes Reblog

you’ve become so
damaged, that when
someone wants to
give you, what you
deserve
you have no idea,
how to respond. 

(Source: itsonlyyforever)

2 months ago 144,126 notes Reblog

"I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again."

- Charles Bukowski  (via weaverofstars)

(Source: 13neighbors)

2 months ago 2,958 notes Reblog