It is a fact that most of your problems are just thoughts.
(via universeobserver)
How about be sappy & corny & sad
& awful & pretentious & obvious & dumb.
Because all the best poems
are at least three of these things.
It isn’t that we should quit being sentimental.
It’s that we should get super good at it.
Our hearts are eighteen hungry wolves
that are okay saying things about ‘our hearts.’
written by Russ Woods, “Notes to a Young Poet,” from H_NGM_N’s project of the same name (via nps2013)
& awful & pretentious & obvious & dumb.
Because all the best poems
are at least three of these things.
It isn’t that we should quit being sentimental.
It’s that we should get super good at it.
Our hearts are eighteen hungry wolves
that are okay saying things about ‘our hearts.’
written by Russ Woods, “Notes to a Young Poet,” from H_NGM_N’s project of the same name (via nps2013)
(via cerealboxshakespeare)
Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where your backbone ought to be.
written by Clementine Paddleford (via ceedling)
written by Clementine Paddleford (via ceedling)
(Source: givemeajobplease, via cerealboxshakespeare)
The night we hid in your car beneath the new snow,
pressed into one another by the weight of the avalanche,
I reinvented all the time I’d spent before you.
I brought back the dinosaurs from extinction, Anne Frank
from the brink of death, 20,000 stars from their…
Socially awkward
I am not the girl that catches eyes,
I am not the girl that charms
people with her laugh.
I am the girl that you walk past
pulling books from library shelves,
and when in light of beauty,
I trip over my feet and my hands
become clumsy.
I am not grace, I am not confidence.
I found heaven
in a one bedroom apartment
with a broken heater
and no hot water.
(via cerealboxshakespeare)
