sapphos-youngest
sappho's youngest
i love nostalgic movies in which the female lead doesn’t get what she wants but comes close
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i can’t handle seeing the happy couples on Instagram and just pini n g
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i need a babydoll dress and tiara right now
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i swear i’m too young to feel this old
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keep thinking of him
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i keep having such ‘brave new world’ dreams, things are always different in a more Handmaid’s Tale way, and i ask without expecting an answer “how the fuck did I get here? ”
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my life now is open water, unfamiliar and strange, i just hope i’m okay
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God when a guy stops talking to me it truly feels like someone’s stepped on my intestines and i can’t quite manoeuvre them out from under the stranger’s foot
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elvis honeymoon hideaway, robert alexander, 1960 | palm springs, california
ig: phdonohue
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instant tears of resonance
smooth like honey
come walk with me. maybe we wont understand each other
but so much truth and beauty in trying. wasn’t it a hard year, isn’t this one
my surface is hard but inside I’m tender
you’re who you’ve been waiting for. say that to yourself – you’re the one
that you’ve been waiting for. say it again
really think about it, believe it
my thoughts drip out in shades of lavender. found them on the bedsheets
like hardened cascades of candle wax, thought I’d learn something (bout me)
didn’t
the lessons I thought I had learnt spin back round and I learn again
sacred spiral of repetition, but I’m different every time
every time I get closer to me
and I’m jealous of all your ex partners and all the summers
of your youth, and I’m very much still a child and humbled by nature
and embarrassed by my own heart, endlessly
flung out of space, I could say that about you, I’m trying
with all my might to live as authentically as I possibly can
to bid farewell to the pieces of my self(and life) that don’t serve me
you’re such a gift to the world and so so beautiful
our souls are like planets and I’m in
so much awe of your orbit
the uprooting challenges against my earth body
must be blessings in shadow form
I don’t quite understand them yet but I will, soon
the balance of ego, self and other, and the spaces between
that’s where god exists, or some kind of magic
mostly I’m cultivating gratitude, for everything, for you
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there is magic all around you every time you walk in the room / every one of us has a heaven inside
Gentle. Park Hill, Sheffield. September 2016.
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