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Field of Flower - Egon Schiele

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Frederic Edwin Church - Schoodic Peninsula from Mount Desert at Sunrise (detail).
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It would be lovely if you made love to me with your words.

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Do not let people
kill the person you
metamorphosed into.

I refuse to let you
become a ghost who
stays haunting the
people who didn’t love
you back in your heart.

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Someone killed your
heart and now your eyes
hold tragedy.

It’s betrayal to
let you hurt like this
but I can only be a
band aid.

I can only be something
that can holt the blood
for so long than
demolish it forever.

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Words spill;
they drip and blot
and scar and
stain in your hands
as if blood lays on
your hands.

You’re suppose to
murder your silence.

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I write poetry
to make love to you
even when I know
you are making poetry
with someone new. Pavana पवन   (via maza-dohta)
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Don’t be in a rush
to unfold the contents
of your heart;

hold onto your wounds,
let each one grow inside of you
like waves gathering before the storm.

Though the rivers
are constantly whispering,
remember it is only because
they are still small,

while the ocean is vast
and fluent in every tongue
yet even she knows when to speak. Pavana पवन  (via maza-dohta)
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I mean, I hope you’re happy,
But the sky is still the sky without you,
And I’m not surprised by that anymore. Caitlyn Siehl, from This is Not a Love Poem (via 5000letters)
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Instead of
turning sour,
turn around
and let
them know
that even though
they have
cracked you,
they will never
be able to
break you. Colleen Brown (via luohuimin)
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Your voice sounds completely different in different languages. It alters your personality somehow. I don’t think people get the same feeling from you. The rhythm changes. Because the rhythm of the language is different, it changes your inner rhythm and that changes how you process everything.
When I hear myself speak French, I look at myself differently. Certain aspects will feel closer to the way I feel or the way I am and others won’t. I like that—to tour different sides of yourself. I often find when looking at people who are comfortable in many languages, they’re more comfortable talking about emotional stuff in a certain language or political stuff in another and that’s really interesting, how people relate to those languages. François Arnaud, for Interview Magazine  (via letters-to-nobody)
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I want
to kiss every inch of you,
light a fire
deep inside your ribs
where your soul sleeps;
I want
to be -
what awakens your spirit,
what sets your mind free. M.V., You seem to be all I want (and it scares me)
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I realize after his touch
he would know me

years from now, even
in the dark, even

without my skin. Phil Memmer, “The Paleontologist’s Blind Date,” from Threat of Pleasure. (via vapourise)
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