Rest your tired head now
my friend I will stand by
You don´t have to say no more
I know what you came here for
Eyes sore and shoes untied
walking the streets all night
No new cities lovers friends
can make you feel complete
The sense of loneliness remains
no matter who you meet
When all you pictured failed
and all your dreams are crossed
remember that your strenght is also built
on what you lost
The noble art of letting…
Your blindspot is rejection
and you´ll be on your own
when you´re petrified
of all that´s warm and real
invisible scars take forever to heal
The daylight will soften your mood
come now accept what´s good
No new cities lovers friends…
The noble art of letting go
(Source: transparencyshit)
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(Reblogged from journalofanobody)
Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.
Sylvia Plath, “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath” (via granosdegranada)
(Source: lifeinpoetry)
SOPHIE SCHOLL ‘The fire within’
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(Reblogged from journalofanobody)
So much of space between us two
We kiss the planets when we kiss
No closeness ever shuts this out
So much of space between us two
We kiss the planets when we kiss
And all the ether knows your hand
And dust from Saturn foils my tongue
So much black light caresses us
No closeness ever shuts this out
But mouth from shoulder, thigh from thigh
Explosive air unwinds our love
So distance holds, so love is safe
Diane di Prima (via fernsandmoss)
(Source: danceupontheplains)
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