"I have solar-power confidence and a battery operated smile. My hobbies include editing my life story, hiding behind metaphors, and trying to convince my shadow that I'm someone worth following." -Rudy Francisco, My Honest Poem.

lordeinc:

Device Light shot for Interrupt Magazine

chicagno:

when a casual conversation with your parents turns into a lectureimage

correct representation of how I handle everything.

(Source: snoden)

gayspicy:

nyello

gayspicy:

nyello

so-personal:

everything personal

so-personal:

everything personal

(Source: chalkthoughts.com)

"I am using the candles on my
twenty-first birthday cake
to burn “grow up” into my knees.
I am in the front row at a show,
realizing that if I heard this song two years ago,
I would have thought about you.

Thinking about you takes effort now.
You no longer pour out when I open my mouth.
These days, if I want to bleed you out,
I have to grab a knife."

The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You, Lora Mathis
Reworked this poem for the Fem Lit Mag. FULL POEM HERE (via lora-mathis)

Vincent van Gogh (March 30, 1853 – July 29, 1890)

I haven’t got it yet, but I’m hunting it and fighting for it, I want something serious, something fresh—something with soul in it! Onward, onward.

(Source: unhistorical)

cinnamon-manzana:

This could be us but you playin juicewiggles

play boy for cats

(Source: gothweekend)