Relentless

“Girls love each other like animals. There is something ferocious and unself-conscious about it. We don’t guard ourselves like we do with boys. No one trains us to shield our hearts from each other. With girls, it’s total vulnerability from the beginning. Our skin is bare and soft. We love with claws and teeth and the blood is just proof of how much. It’s feral.
And it’s relentless.”
Leah Raeder, Black Iris 


Skönhet eller bristen på skönhet



Jag vill verkligen vara ett konstverk men det är jag inte och jag vet inte vad jag ska göra åt det. Kanske jag kan göra som Dorian Gray. Vad tycker ni

JUL HJUL YULE

Orkar egentligen inte jul alls men jag tänker göra det bästa av situationen och ha på mig en lång vit klänning imorgon för jag vill låtsas vara snö. Önskar att jag också lös upp kalla gator. 

Fast det gör jag ju inte. Men vem bryr sig (PS klippte min lugg nu har jag kort bob) 

Lyckliga er




Att det finns tonåringar som kan gå till skolan som normala människor och inte är fullkomligt livrädda för allt har ärligt talat blivit ett svårbegripligt koncept för mig vid det här laget. Det är faktiskt lite orättvist att det är just jag som är så sjuk i huvudet 

disgrace



We are ugly but we have the music 

Hymn for Amphitrite

Silver mirrors - they float on the sea 

The deep waters are my mirror. It's me. 

White petals scattered on the surface 

These coral reefs might bring sweet death. 

Embrace me, Amphitrite - 

Hold me

Your hair is blue and wet and I drown in it - She says to me

"I'll swim to you if you want me to, 

I'll sing for you if you want me to 

Do you hear me through the shell? 

Does my voice surge through the wishing well?" 

Powerful, healing 

Down the sea bed with the surface as my ceiling

I create a home, to rest in peace 

I breathe and I sing a melody - 

Now a siren - 

Amphitrite brought my remedy



I cut my damn hair




I feel at ease 

Old agony


im flora.
wet grass and blueberries.
im starlight.
devilish dead stars, galactic teardrops.
i resemble mercury. i burn,
i shine, i glimmer and i burn.
im god.
my lips are filled with gold. they’re blessed by venus.
i bathe in moonlit salt waves.


Sea foam on the crest of the waves


rotting sweetness

Blurry paintings 
My visions are bleak 
Grey shadows, grey clamshells 
Tainted by agony
Marilyn, please wake up 
I can't do this without you 
It haunts me, 
I'll die soon and the angels will hate me 

I take off my ivory skin, 
to let you in 
And finally you'll see I'm rotten underneath 
Blue waters, blue screams 
Cold blues, my dress is white and cream
Couldn't do this without you 
This isn't happening 
Teenage sweethearts, a heart of glass 
All tears, no jazz
My arcade darling, burlesque queen 
Remember me?

White winged dove




ugly

im a virgin suicide, 

dressed in floral tights 


there’s poison in the air, 


and the toxic sky turns white 


lavender crop top,


bright like a neon light


red lipstick 
and snow white-limbed


gold hair flowing in the wind 


they’re condescending, the stars; 
looking down on me with a vile grin


It’s all because I’m pretty, 
so pretty
it’s a sin. 


I died in a bathtub; my lips were 
cold and blue 


the stars murdered me, I always 
knew what they could do 


lived with a fear of death, but wished for it too


and as they say, from my rotten 
body, plants and flowers grew 


and though they thought they 
wouldn’t be; 


they’re still jealous, 
the stars,


im luminous as a ghost too

Things i like #7












1930's dolly



things i like #6














baby teeth



the tooth fairy still guards my baby teeth 🐇

I bruise so easily

Strangle me and eat my bones, please



Galadriel




I am not a nerd...... 

Vernal rite

“A nymph came pirouetting, under white
Rotating petals, in a vernal rite
To kneel before an altar in a wood
Where various articles of toilet stood.”



Mermaid motel


And you salute me, Miss America 
Because
I am. I am. 

dope cinema

darling, dearest, deadest

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