spiltgutz
spiltgutz
my teeth are falling out again
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🦷 it still hurts sometimes. 🦷—vent sideblog / traumacore i follow back from @amarecloud
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The opposite of a haunting is something very lonely.
(by @heavensghost)
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on being unable to say it
emma, jane austen 
“self-portrait at 28,” david berman
“figure it out,” orla gartland, art by @oozins​
red doc>, anne carson
“how to draw a horse,” emma hunsinger
“the crane wife,” cj hauser
“the torn-up road,” richard siken
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rolling away from his fucking touch I roll off the couch and land on my hand and break two of my fingers and I’m twelve years old and he says it’s my fault anyway and now I can’t hold hands with my farewell dance partner on the last day of school and he never says sorry he never says sorry he never says sorry and he just keeps putting his hands on me whenever he gets the chance
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the billboard said “the end is near"
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blessed with so much yet somehow so little
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i think i'll die with these
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we can all still smell the reek of rubbing alcohol clinging to the back of our throats.
the crinkle of the wax paper. the tick of a clock.
we wait. 
the doctor will be with you shortly. 
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chest pains
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