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drivingangel · 23 days
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let me go home.
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Warsan Shire
Richard Silken
MCR
Fall Out Boy
unknown
@5oil
@27d10
@heavensghost + Car Seat Headrest
@wolfsena
MCR
Car Seat Headrest
@heavensghost
Pencey Prep
 Miriam Adeney
Photo I took
Car Seat Headrest
The Japanese Popstars
@asoftwrongness
MCR
Flatsound
@cruelyear
Pheobe Bridgers
a poem from the good daughter to the difficult mother
Lorde
Danzy Senna
Jenny Holzer
Doctor Who
Conversation between myself and my roommate
Doctor Who
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pulledrounder · 1 year
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The Mountain Goats, Going to Scotland // @heavensghost, “Yves Olade, When Rome Falls” // Ethel Cain, Strangers // Mitski, Square // Liz Lochhead after Euripides, Medea
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promqueendyke · 2 years
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would it be a sin? angela deane + elise (the greeting committee) // falling in love (cigarettes after sex) // until i found you (stephen sanchez) // can’t help falling in love (elvis presley) // love again (dua lipa) // begin again (taylor swift) 
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haleyincarnate · 2 years
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Honored to share this collaborative piece with @heavensghost (@griefmother on Instagram), featuring a quote submission sent to @geloyconcepcion
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mdemn · 10 months
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so that was what love led to. to wound and be wounded.
brute: poems - emily skaja, belovéd - yves olade, lie from peripety (2008) - jen mazza, we are hard - margaret atwood, tumblr user @heavensghost, olivia (1949) - dorothy bussy (née strachey).
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thetableintheback · 2 years
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[I have been astonished that Men could die Martyrs for religion - I have shudder'd at it - I shudder no more - I could be martyr'd for my religion - Love is my religion - I could dke for that - I could die for you.]
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[My favorite part's when I die / In your arms like a movie]
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[My dear, Find what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness. Let it kill you and let it devour your remains. For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it's much better to be killed by a lover.]
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[I said I loved her back. I put my hand on the door and I said I loved her back and when I said it I thought of kissing her and also of shooting her through the eye.]
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[It's winter. You ask me about love / and I tell you about violence. / I'm sorry. / I thought that that's what love was. / It's all the same anyway. / Love is never what you want it to be. It can be better but it can be worse.]
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[I always knew that you would hurt me to death some day, but I hoped to choose the time and place.]
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[You'll always be like a nightmare to me / And I'll always be begging for sleep]
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[[on a firsr date] so the figs and the wasps rely on each other to live in the end even though the wasp dies inside the fig the figs cannot live on without the wasp and the wasps cannot live on without the fig to lay their eggs in. don't you see how this is love in its purest form? would you be the wasp or the fig?]
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[a four panel comic titled "sun". the first panel shows a black and white figure in profile looking up at a yellow figure with orange hair extending around its head like sun beams. the second panel shows the yellow figure facing foward and saying 'you should not look at me. I know it hurts you.' the third panel shows the black and white figure at an angle, looking up with wide eyes. a speech bubble shows the yellow figure, out of frame, saying 'why do you not look away?'. the fourth panel shows the black and white figure through the yellow figure's hair, making them orange, as they look up and say 'you're beautiful.']
devotion/destruction
john keats/kishi bashi/charles bukowksi/catherynne m. valente/heavensghost/rebecca west/sorority noise/saintophelia/mayaparker8
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raeiyyn · 2 years
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1. chelsea wolfe, they'll clap when you're gone //2. håkon gullvåg, green self portrait, 1979 // 3. li young lee, a hymn to childhood //4. ladybird (2017) dir greta gerwig // 5. james baldwin, giovanni's room // 6. himizu (2011) dir sion sono // 7. philip larkin, this be the verse // 8. himizu (2011) dir sion sono // 9. via @heavensghost
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lunggok · 2 years
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if you can’t do anything about it then let it go. don’t be a prisoner to things you can’t change.
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race-rat · 2 years
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I fear that's all what love is.
Almost there
Almost full
but not quite.
- @heavensghost, untitled.
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alphaboyd · 7 months
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augment-techs · 19 days
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Conversation
Elsa: Talking about your feelings is SO important. I won’t do it but u guys definitely should.
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goneandgoneandgonee · 11 months
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I can’t let go of the violence and it burns right through me. How did I become this? What made me
half girl
half knife?
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ghostresidues · 2 years
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words by heavensghost
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majestic-salad · 2 years
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I’m haunted by feelings of things / I can’t remember / but what would I be without the ghosts? / The opposite of a haunting is / something very lonely
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