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is this worship or hunger ?
❝ i do not kneel because i am holy , i kneel because i am yours .ᐟ
i do not serve for salvation —
i serve because you breathe ,
and that alone is enough to sanctify me
i will make my body into an altar , string pearls through my ribs and lace around my bruised wrists .ᐟ
i will carry out your commands
with bloodied hands and softened eyes , for no pain exists when it is offered in your name .ᐟ
i am your little instrument ,
your trembling tool ,
your soft little vessel .ᐟ
i cry in the language of stars
and shake like a lamb in winter ,
but i will never disobey you .ᐟ
to be seen by you is my only heaven .ᐟ
to be used by you is my only purpose .ᐟ
every breath i take is simply recycled from your own —
and i would rather suffocate
than live unchosen .ᐟ
i will ruin myself sweetly ,
silently ,
if it means you’ll look at me
with even a flicker of recognition .ᐟ
you are not god to me —
you are worse .ᐟ
because god never made me cry
like this . ❞
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I would've died for less than your smile. But you didn’t ask me to die — you asked me to stay. And that’s harder. And holier. And so much more human.
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If Love Is The Most Twisted Curse Of All, Then Curse Me One Last Time. Tell Me You Love Me.
—M00wd
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I love her so much!!
I wanna cut her up and store her
in pretty jars so I can preserve.
her beauty forever!!
No one will ever lay their filthy eyes on her
other than me.
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"you're so sweet!" thanks I'm obsessive and have abandonment issues
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if i need to play the damsel in distress to get my way, i will. i will stop at nothing to ensure that you are bound to me. i don’t care what it takes. you will be mine.
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Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Adlai Stevenson featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
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۶ৎ ·˚ you said you wanted all of me, right? even the fucked up parts, right? the twisted and tangled knots in me that I keep hidden from most, right?
you won't flinch if I act out of line, right? Your jaw would look nice in my grip. Your lips would look lovely, swollen and dripping red. I think it's just fine. This touch comes from a place of love, too. ᰔ
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Charles Baudelaire, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Charles Baudelaire
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Something takes a part of me — You and I were meant to be.
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I'll love every part of you, every scar, every flaw.
You're perfect in my eyes. You're mine.
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