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with all the holes in you already there is no reason to define the outside environment as alien by jenny holzer

metamorphesque:

Is that life after death — mind living on paper and flesh living in offspring? Maybe. I do not know.ALT

― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

(via metamorphesque)

victorianink:

Ixion Chained in Tartarus (detail from 1824) by Alexandre Denis Abel de Pujol

(via st-mary)

pablosexc0bar:

“if i was understood i would not be coddled. i would be reprimanded and maybe explored”

line i don’t remember writing in my journal

pablosexc0bar:

orpheuslament:

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A Savage Garden, Dante Émile. From WELL-LOVED BLOOD.

me to myself and everyone around me my age. trying to remember them because they will forget themselves and so will i one day. let me carry the memories of who youve been and you can carry mine.

i suppose, in this ever growing search for love, i’ll transcend all my clothes and become bare