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i have poetry homework but 
i’m writing other poetry instead so that will just have to do

I have decided to dedicate my life to helping figure out the RIGHT way to educate women on their bodies, regardless of their race, class, location, etc. etc.
And I am outraged

Yeah yeah yeah breaking through to some sunny moods
Rays of sunshine bursting moods

...oh that answers that question. So how long have you guys been "goin steady?"

Dude wtf you obviously know both of us so come off anon and stop being weird about it

I was just engrossed in looking at my phone and someone walked by and laughed
I jumped out of my skin and yelled shit
I guess he got a super funny snapchat

Finally finished it!

Finally finished it!

Are you and Michael dating?

Who are you I feel like you’re watching me

I washed no underwear today so I have to go commando tomorrow
1000 bruises
I found a cheese sandwich and warm cheese sticks under baby’s bed this morning so I think he has some explaining to do
Also I caved and smoked today and I feel ten thousand times less moody

omg they have sad kittens i think i’m ok with going to this school

omg they have sad kittens i think i’m ok with going to this school

What If I Lost All Of Those Things What if I lost all those thingsHumor, wit, beautyWhat if I lost it allAnd there was nothing left of meAnd what if I were just a corpseAnd what if I were less than thatWould you still love meWould you tunnel into the groundUntil the sun came outSo that you could have my body to holdWhat if the sun were goneWould you hold my body in the dead of nightOnce he didOnce he did hold my body in the dead of nightIf I forgot him then, will I forget him stillIf I always loved him, will I love againDark night that is alwaysMy body is thin paper to the airWe call conversationDark languageMy body is dark red paper tonguingThe sun of the grave that I am inWill you go tunneling through my graveTo find the setting sunWill you go through my grave to get to another sunOne that is deep and blueAnd fiery -Dorthea Lasky, Thunderbird, 2012

What If I Lost All Of Those Things

What if I lost all those things
Humor, wit, beauty
What if I lost it all
And there was nothing left of me
And what if I were just a corpse
And what if I were less than that
Would you still love me
Would you tunnel into the ground
Until the sun came out
So that you could have my body to hold
What if the sun were gone
Would you hold my body in the dead of night
Once he did
Once he did hold my body in the dead of night
If I forgot him then, will I forget him still
If I always loved him, will I love again
Dark night that is always
My body is thin paper to the air
We call conversation
Dark language
My body is dark red paper tonguing
The sun of the grave that I am in
Will you go tunneling through my grave
To find the setting sun
Will you go through my grave to get to another sun
One that is deep and blue
And fiery

-Dorthea Lasky, Thunderbird, 2012

baby fell asleep

baby fell asleep

“And every summer is a hot tokenTo the cold, cold take of lustAnd every autumn singesWith the business of sadness”

“And every summer is a hot token
To the cold, cold take of lust
And every autumn singes
With the business of sadness”

misandry-mermaid:

oheileen submitted:

Slam Poetry by Lauren Zuniga - Personhood

Tears in my eyes, this is so amazing.

(Source: stfuprolifers)

so i could

study math

or

work on my 8th step

but i don’t really want to do either and it’s hot