I give myself five days to forget you.
On the first day I rust.
On the second I wilt.
On the third day I sit with friends but I think about your tongue.
I clean my room on the fourth day. I clean my body on the fourth day.
I try to replace your scent on the fourth day.
The fifth day, I adorn myself like the mouth of an inmate.
A wedding singer dressed in borrowed gold.
The midas of cheap metal.
Tinsel in the middle of summer.
Crevice glitter, two days after the party.
I glow the way unwanted things do,
a neon sign that reads:Come, I still taste like someone else’s mouth.
Warsan Shire, “Residue” (via fleurishes)
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Heartbreak can definitely give you a deeper sensibility for writing songs. I drew a lot of heartbreak when I was writing my first album, I didn’t mean to but I just did.
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me to literally every man at all times: u think I’m stupid???
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‘Crawl Space’ by Glen Brogan
http://dailybreakingbad.tumblr.com/
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teacher *while handing out 40 year old textbook*: wikipedia is very unreliable
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