Azra Tabassum's Blog, page 143
March 12, 2015
"This is where I get self-conscious about language,
words are love-affairs or séances or harpoons,..."
“This is where I get self-conscious about language,
words are love-affairs or séances or harpoons, there isn’t a sentence
that isn’t a plea.”
-
Bob Hicok, from “Goodbye,” Vinyl Poetry (vol. 7, February 2013)
words are love-affairs or séances or harpoons, there isn’t a sentence
that isn’t a plea.”
-
Bob Hicok, from “Goodbye,” Vinyl Poetry (vol. 7, February 2013)
Published on March 12, 2015 09:48
March 11, 2015
I’m real sad and heartachey tonight but I like the entire...

I’m real sad and heartachey tonight but I like the entire aesthetic of this snapchat so there you have it
Published on March 11, 2015 17:55
if anyone hears a loud cracking noise it’s the sound of my mother’s heart breaking...
if anyone hears a loud cracking noise it’s the sound of my mother’s heart breaking because I’m disappointing and headstrong and wilful and stubborn and because I’ve never done anything the way it should be done a day in my life
Published on March 11, 2015 17:12
"Breath me in
I want to exist
Within you"
Published on March 11, 2015 16:04
i think that when god made you, the tip of his finger lingered a little longer than usual
this message means the whole entire world to me. i’m going to write it down somewhere so I can look at it when I feel awful about myself.
Published on March 11, 2015 10:38
"I’m sorry all the kisses I scribbled on your neck were written
in disappearing ink, sorry
this..."
“I’m sorry all the kisses I scribbled on your neck were written
in disappearing ink, sorry
this poem took thirteen years to reach you.”
- Jeffrey McDaniel, from “The Benjamin Franklin of Monogamy,” Splinter Factory (via lifeinpoetry)
in disappearing ink, sorry
this poem took thirteen years to reach you.”
- Jeffrey McDaniel, from “The Benjamin Franklin of Monogamy,” Splinter Factory (via lifeinpoetry)
Published on March 11, 2015 09:57
schoolwitch:
i love freckles theyre skin stars
Published on March 11, 2015 09:15
I am a man much older than yourself. I frequent the gym most days. I am incredibly strong. I can lift twice my body weight, and then some. Bars bend in my hands like pretzels in a bakers hands. But lovely you, you shake me and the world around me with your
That’s beautiful and wonderful and thank you. May the soft soldier of you keep on trembling.
Published on March 11, 2015 05:38
If you like me or even love me what about me makes you run?
You’ve got the wrong person, I’ve never run from love a day in my life
Published on March 11, 2015 04:29
I'll write whenever I choose fuck you
Good for you? That’s the spirit? Why are you swearing?
Published on March 11, 2015 01:41
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