WERE YOU EVER THE LOUDEST IN THE ROOM?
1:40 AM

Love me like a crime show
because yeah,
there are so many others out there,
but I’m your favorite noise
to fall asleep to
and you like the way I carry the
tragedy.

01:33
Anonymous: Hi Caitlyn, I need to write a spoken word poem for school (kinda stupid having a deadline for poetry) but I need a topic... Is there anything you can suggest, like things you write about or something else? Xx

Hey there. Just write about something that you’re passionate about. Spoken word needs that kind of energy, you know? Write about something close to your heart. For me, I write about my body, about the journey that’s been. It’s what hurts the most and it’s what heals the most when I say it out loud.

12:58 AM"There are only two directions in the map of my life: the way to you, and the way from you."

— Nick Lantz,How To Travel Alone (via hayla86)
queerdeeer:

how i spend the day
fohk:

“If memories could be canned, would they also have expiry dates? If so, I hope they last for centuries”
Chungking Express (1994)Kar Wai Wong
nevver:

“In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.”  ― Margaret Atwood
jarrodis:

Callum Wilson in “Sick of Love” by Silvia Morani for Vogue Italia

Zhu Ming, 14 O’Clock, (2008). 
12:55 AM

Big Bird by Andrew Jackson Jihad
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