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glassea Aug 2015
las cosas que vienen entreolas -
vidas, sueños y estrellas de amor -
nunca regresarán
a mi isla de soledad
jajajajaja gramática whut
glassea Aug 2015
hey, you know that feeling?
the one where you're in love -
sweaty palms and catching breaths
and a world spinning on an axis of one?

yeah.
me neither.
*shrug emoji*
  Aug 2015 glassea
NV
MOST DAYS,
I FEEL LIKE A HOLE,*
*TRYING TO FIND A PLACE THAT WON'T **** ANYBODY ELSE INTO THIS EMPTINESS.
glassea Aug 2015
ghosts of feathers trailing dust
over old photographs of us,

and laughing clocks
ticking their own lives away
glassea Aug 2015
do not burn this city.

leave the people with
secondhand smoke
in their skins.

burn yourself
with all the hopes
they cannot have -
the hopes you
have stolen.
style? what style??
consistency? what consistency??
glassea Aug 2015
she may hurt, but she is not pain.
she may fail, but she is not a failure.
she may be tragic, but she is not tragedy.

*she may feel worthless,
but this, too, will pass.
so it's always worth reminding people (i.e. myself) that just because you feel something in the moment doesn't mean that it's permanent. an emotion is an instant, no matter how long the ache lasts, and an instant cannot define you.

(thanks for the daily!)
glassea Aug 2015
i'm enamored with the past and the future
but the present cannot stand alone
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