Write Bloody Publishing

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I think sometimes how we’re all separate and all lonely in our skins surrounded by empty space, and how everyone wants to break their skins and become soup with everyone else and that’s why “the internet,” and then I don’t feel so bad about all the time I spend on it.
Jade Sylvan, from Kissing Oscar Wilde (via amyreblogs)

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Go to other countries. Not a typical backpacking tour. Planned tour
means you will hang with Americans on bikes and flirt with drunk
Germans and someone will steal your Levi’s in the hostel and a guy
from Poland will sock you in the face while bad techno plays
everywhere and you will learn nothing except that your face hurts and
not everyone showers. Get into other cultures and talk politics and
love. Meeting other people is the only way to know if you believe what
you believe cause it’s been handed to you, or if it really rings true
in your heart.

Getting lost should be seen as a sweet chance to be found.

Remember, you belong everywhere.

Derrick Brown (via awkwardmelmo)

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germmagazine:

For Sarah
by Megan Falley

"I know what it is to be the one

who stashes monsters in her own closet.
To hope the houseguests don’t notice
the coyote-shaped howl, how you hear it

even miles from home. It crescendos

over every conversation, every song.

How avoiding it is like leaving.
a house with every unsteady candle lit.”

germmagazine:

For Sarah
by Megan Falley

"I know what it is to be the one

who stashes monsters in her own closet.
To hope the houseguests don’t notice
the coyote-shaped howl, how you hear it

even miles from home. It crescendos

over every conversation, every song.

How avoiding it is like leaving.
a house with every unsteady candle lit.”

Filed under megan falley writebloody poetry lit