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“Amarse a sí mismo es el comienzo de una aventura que dura toda la vida”
Oscar Wilde

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romanian word of the day: fildeș m. (ˈfildeʃ), ivory
(in honour of Oscar Wilde’s 164th birthday, today’s word of the day is one of the writer’s favourite words)
Suffering is a terrible fire; it either purifies or destroys.— Oscar Wilde from a letter to Mrs Bernard Beere, circa 22 May 1897. {photograph taken at the Keats–Shelley Memorial House in Rome, 2017}
Reminder that Starfire comes from a warrior race where killing is acceptable and it is seen as an honor when defending oneself. After being enslaved, going through unspeakables, and being experimented on, do you think she’d be all bubbly and happy and not killing?
Even the origin episode in Teen Titans had her act more violent and uncaring. It isn’t until she forms a bond with the team that she become more concerning and caring about others’ wellbeing.
Batman Rebirth #18 (2017)

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I support these two and their future hamster child
Aries: I keep looking for something and I keep not finding it where I am.
Taurus: We will regret every day we didn’t spend together.
Cancer: My heart beats less when you are away. (I miss you).
Gemini: Love is a full time dream and a part time nightmare, a sentence that is never fully finished without unwrapping the hues of your soles.
Leo: He grows words as if they are rare flowers, yet all the roads that don’t lead to you aren’t worth walking.
Scorpio: I’m looking for all the pretty places left in me for you to hold, but maybe we love the feeling of loving.
Sagittarius: You were secondhand smoke, and though the ocean never hopes to be the sky, I can’t hold my breath any longer.
Virgo: I am tired of loving the same people in different bodies.
Libra: My life hasn’t been easier since I met you, but it has been better.
Capricorn: You are the way a smile forms, the song every raindrop plays to cradle the moon.
Aquarius: If each poem keeps you alive in my heart, maybe that’s the problem - I want to leave everything behind, including myself.
Pisces: I’ve been wondering where all the pieces of myself that I’ve lost have ended up.. sometimes I hope you will accidentally come across them.

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new moon, rebirth me. full moon, cleanse me.
let me down one more time
and i’ll fool myself
into letting you see me bleed
from these eyes frozen in time
bizzare lies during the summertime
underneath a tree of gleam
and burning sunshine
we danced
but, i hadn’t noticed how easily it’d be
to walk away from me
quietly, quickly, you’ll falling down
upon me as summer rain
and i let myself bask in the warmth too long
a smile wide across my face
eyes transfixed upwards towards forever
“the skies have blinded foolish men like you before”
i thought i was powerful enough to keep someone close
closer than my atoms can touch the back of a chair
open wounds turning to open spores
my heart soaring towards and unknown destitionation
at the singual mention of your name
and image pure white light
someday i would no longer feel this way
and you’d turn away so easily
the rain has dried up
left a desert of this land
we called friendship
it’s not that easy for me
it’s not that serious for you
but you’ve wounded me again
at times when i was at my lowest
i thought i would still have you
i was a fool
i am a fool
young and dumb and wrong
and at every year, a surge forward in this unceasing life cycle, i notice i have taken a lunge towards a new age of wrongdoings
foolish age of youth who thought they would be young and fresh and free forever
and you may seize the day without me
God gave us the freedom to be this gay
But life has an ending day
All great things must come to an end
And I will no longer lie to myself
Or hate you
Instead I have become my own summer rain
And bright sunshine
Again,
Why do I always give up on myself so easily?
How am I still not used to this heartache
Of being young and dumb and wrong
Why open my mouth and let it all hang out
It’s not right to say such meaningless things
Stop putting words in my mouth
Before I get a chance to lay it out
Stop leaving me so quietly
Before I get a chance to lay it all out
Why do I treat myself in this way
Before I let myself lay it all out.
“I am a mistake, a ghost.”
— Jorge Luis Borges, from Labyrinths; “The Garden of Forking Paths,”
“Only put off until tomorrow what you are willing to die having left undone.”
— Pablo Picasso (via thoughtkick)

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beloved li
i hold onto her livewire,
tempest incarnate, when a great comet has control of the sky
with kathakali expressions;
i am loved in her time machine brain, blinds drawn by certain chemicals—
when my hands echo, she holds them; she isn’t my possession
like my arm on her shoulder, or a half-bitten apple,
but i move to her waist, in the crowd—in the train;
she puts her face on my chest, waiting for the fireworks to show up.