My “I tore open your letter and licked the envelope’s seal for any lingering taste of you” is listening to the songs you’ve chosen to send me on repeat deciphering what words made you think of me

tomorrowmydear:

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Mothers & Fathers

@heavensghost | Jasmine R., “Untitled” | Berthe Morisot, “The Cradle” | @honeytuesday | Unknown | Alain de Botton | Léon Lucien Goupil, “Motherhood” | Chen Chen, “Poplar Street” | Ella Wilson, “Take Care: Mothers, Daughters, and Inheriting Self-Hatred” | @maiabaia | Kazuya Akimoto, “Mother and a Child in the Mirror” | Li-Young Lee, “Folding a Five-Cornered Star so the Corners Meet” | Aaron Smith, “Primer” | Catherine Lacey, “Cut” | futngina | Jules David, “Vice and Virtue: Misery” | Rupi Kaur, “The Sun and Her Flowers”

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kroz-zivot-srcem:

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givingdirt:

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makingimages:

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pussymargiela:

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lamignonette:

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angelicdewdrop:

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revvetha:

I am loved! 😊 [white knuckle gripping the sink unable to meet my own bloodshot eyes]

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angelicdewdrop:

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mournfulroses:

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Trista Mateer, from a poem featured in her collection titled The Dogs I Have Kissed

pussymargiela:

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ryebreadgf:

so it’s a wednesday night in july and you’re at home and you’ve showered and you’ve masturbated and you’ve gnawed at the inside of your mouth and you’ve eaten and washed the dishes and fixed a corner of the fitted sheet on your bed and texted your grandmother and thought positive thoughts and still the feeling comes. what then

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will it ever be enough?