“I’ve Made A Flower Crown For You From Our Funeral Flowers And I Think They Smell Of How Happy They

“I’ve made a flower crown for you from our funeral flowers and I think they smell of how happy they were once.

Wear them for me while you sleep, close your eyes and don’t be scared. I'll hold the storms for you.” -@ineluctablehere

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3 years ago

Reply 1988 (2015-2016) dir. Shin Won-ho

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3 years ago

when oscar wilde said "i'm tired of myself tonight, i should like to be someone else' and when sylvia plath said ''i wish i knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart" and when rilke said "this heavy humanness" .

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4 years ago

| I write fragments from my dreams | . .instagram-@ineluctable____

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2 years ago

my dad, trying to explain the concept of money to me: say you have a sandwich, and i need your sandwich. but i don't have anything to give you. you're not just gonna give it to me.

me: i would just give it to you.

my dad:

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6 years ago

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4 years ago

Today I taste wine

It's very repetitive when I say these words in my head. At least in my head nobody turns back and frowns or runs away from my reach.

I don't lose anything in my head .

I could scream these words out to the blankness that rests inside my head and I'll be perfectly fine. Nothing will die or cease to exist. Most things are alive in my head and only in my head. So when I tell my lips to smile as I hear you laugh, the vastness of the universe tries to stop and stare at you.

I smile and the passing clouds are so bashful that they tint red.

Oh and the rivers are chuckling to themselves.

I've told them about you and they think you could be sunshine or probably words in libraries that great people write.

I write about you like an aftertaste of wine and cake that I had that day. I write about you and the papers try to tell me to be sad because when people leave that's what you are supposed to be. Sad .

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3 years ago

my aesthetic is being mundane, call that mediocore

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4 years ago

“You are here. I am alone in this poem.”

— Alex Dimitrov, from “You Were Blond Once,” Together and By Ourselves (via lifeinpoetry)

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