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bconnelly · 2 years
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I sit quietly and think of a thousand poems a million words as many as it takes to bring you back
tumultuous waters in my mind I am swimming calmly for you picking up each river stone searching for clues
did you think you were loveless? undesirable in the eyes of god? so filthy that showers couldn’t clean is that why you drank so much?
drinking, without looking hoping to confuse a bottle laced with poison and by no fault of your own expire on the bathroom floor?
well you eventually did it nobody saw the signs nobody sat you down and read you poetry from sun up to sun up
nobody told you the sun stays in the same place time is an illusion we came up with to tell each other when to move on and when to fall asleep
it’s time to sleep I’ve been reading for hours while you listen silently you could never move on
so now it’s time to rest
//time to rest by: alec prado// for Tio Gabe //photo courtesy of: Adso Pinerua on Instagram//
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bconnelly · 2 years
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“You can only grow if you’re willing to feel awkward and uncomfortable when you try something new.”
— Brian Tracy
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bconnelly · 2 years
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“A long time ago I learned not to explain things to people. It misleads them into thinking they’re entitled to know everything I do.”
— Lisa Kleypas
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bconnelly · 2 years
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“With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.”
— William Shakespeare
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bconnelly · 2 years
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bconnelly · 2 years
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Vanson Leathers Spider Web Leather Jacket
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bconnelly · 2 years
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Fragments from 'An ordinary day'.
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bconnelly · 2 years
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“I hate this feeling. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like someone cares. But they don’t. Like I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here, and escape lies just past that snowy window, cool and crisp as the February air.”
— Ellen Hopkins
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bconnelly · 3 years
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“I want to talk about what happened without mentioning how much it hurt. There has to be a way. To care for the wounds without reopening them. To name the pain without inviting it back into me.”
— Lora Mathis, If There’s A Way Out I’ll Take It
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bconnelly · 3 years
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“The relevant question in psychiatry shouldn’t be what’s wrong with you, but what happened to you.”
— Eleanor Longden
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bconnelly · 3 years
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“Solitude matters, and for some people, it’s the air they breathe.”
— Susan Cain
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bconnelly · 3 years
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Various ‘Flesh Fashion’ pieces by lemaine
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bconnelly · 3 years
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Tarot Reading Cat Illustrated by B. Kliban
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bconnelly · 3 years
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Richard Prince, Untitled (cowboy), 2016
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bconnelly · 3 years
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