Into The Wild (2007)
Hang in there guys, today seems to be full of mixed energy, i am tired, sleep deprived, spacey, floaty, past emotions surfacing, lots of everything in the air. then i stumbled on this one again…. remember sometimes it’s best to just let go and trust in the process <3
on that note, i’m going for a nap lol (via theawakenedstate)
and all of them have sounded so pretty but
if we’re being true to the muse, they should
sting like the tongues of old lovers against
lonely skin, they should burn like hands
held over candles for too long, they should
scream like agony boiling a heart rotten.
Tell me how to make my poetry breathe
like you; maybe then I would love all these
writings better. Maybe then I would write
the kind of poems that I know are lodged
in the back of my throat, scratching
your name into its walls. Teach me how to
tear you away from these words.