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glittergroovy · 8 months
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Bradford | April 2023
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industrialstate · 1 year
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york 09/2022
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pocketdays · 1 year
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Cádiz, Diciembre 2022
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hozon-e · 1 year
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Urban Nostalgia
Makes you feel happily empty
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whats this heavy sense of loneliness that hangs around in my chest and tugs at me at random hours of the day...
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Nighthawks by Edward Hopper, 1942
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humaintain · 2 years
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They forced me to take it off.
I'll wear it again.
I was wrong.
This was my fault.
You both were right all along.
I should've stayed quiet and knew you were right all along.
<alt text starts> "Pakai lagi, nak," mama's fingers are digging into her wrist – her anguished eyes looking into Aisyah's, her voice rasped, the veins of her neck jutting out painfully – and it hurts. "Kalau semua orang ngeliat kayak gimana?" 
Aisyah barely held the choked laughter in. 
Of course that is what what mama's afraid of. Of being seen, and known.
Papa's voice slices through the air. "Aisyah," and she wants to flinch away. "Kurang ajar kamu bikin mama stres waktu Adam juga lagi begini."
He framed it as if he had no stake in this, but – the disapproval rang clear in his hard eyes. She knows he's right – she saw how the accident shattered her mother. She knows how mama immediately gathered and patched the broken pieces of herself up. She knows how tightly mama smiled around the sniggers and sarcasm when the PTA moms visited Adam: a son she couldn't rein, and soon enough, a daughter gone wild. And here Aisyah was: fulfilling that ugly divination, her exposed hair swirling in the humidity and compressing those shards into dust – here are both of her children, dua anak durhaka, and behind them, a failed mother. <alt text ends>
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Sheffield | February 2019
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industrialstate · 1 year
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sheffield 02/2023
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stripedobscene · 1 year
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It's 3 am and I am thinking of all the things that were trying to crawl their way out of my throat in an attempt to threaten, to instill fear but all I was able to make was a chocked sob then another and another until my being was reduced to this, this pathetic mess who is crying,not over fear or hurt, but of unsaid words and rage, yes, of overwhelming rage.
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hozon-e · 10 months
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Prison System
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