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metamorphesque · 1 year

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unfolding into another spring

mahmood darwish, sylvia plath, v.e. schwab, ana mendieta

buy me a coffee

#web weavings #march #parallels #art parallels #spring #literature #quotes #poetry #ana mendieta #classic literature #mahmoud darwish #sylvia plath #the unabridged journals of sylvia plath #the letters of sylvia plath #poems #nature #ve schwab #web weaving

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strawberries-666 · 6 months

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“I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get”

-Charles Bukowski

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buck2eddie · 7 months

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i know it ain't right, but i don't care.

#i feel like i should have used a deeper meaning lyrics or some poem but sorry this is all i got akshdhdj #just obsessed with the costume choices they make on that show :)#buddie #evan buckley #eddie diaz #ana flores #buddieedit #911 #911 abc #911edit #lyrics #m*edits

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asoftepiloguemylove · 9 months

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on fire and desire

ana kennedy i know you're not the one i'm looking for, but i am so cold and a fire is a fire // Yves Olade Bloodsport (via @sorryforthebonyelbows) // unknown // Joan Crawford (via @samtastic) // unknown // Hozier Would That I // Federico García Lorca Blood Wedding and Yerma

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analyfeglory · 1 month

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The worst part about life is that sometimes friendships just end. It’s not their fault. It’s not yours. Or maybe it’s both of your faults but it doesn’t matter because they loved you yesterday and don’t anymore and there is nothing you can do about it. You haven’t talked to them in months, it’s no longer your place to ask them about it their life and you can’t help but hesitate in inviting them to your house. As time passes you realise that you don’t have a right to their life anymore and that doesn’t hurt as much as it should anymore so maybe you’ve forgotten them too. But you haven’t. And you never will. And it kills you that they have

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pr3ttylilz0mbie · 1 month

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i just wish i was as pretty as everyone i’m around. feeling like an ugly duck is the worst

#tw self destructive behavior #tw self h4rm #ana y mia #tw self destruction #ana miaa #original poem #tw mia #ana meal #ed behaviour tw #self love

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diaryofagirlx · 11 months

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Today I ate 1046 calories.

It’s all numbers, it’s all calories it’s all calories and calories and calories.

This disease thrives on numbers

That tells me my worth in decimals

I need to stop being so greedy

Divide that number by 2, 3 ,4, 5, 6, 7, 8

Or just suck it in til’ I suffocate.

#tw ana diary #tw ana shit #tw disordered eating #poetry #poems #pro a4a #ana stuff #edblrr #ed binging #ed vent

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peaceishim · 10 days

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maitihg · 2 years

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No sé si algún día voy dejar de pensar en mi peso y en como me veo.

#tw #4norex1a #escrituras #soledad #noches tristes #ansiedad #citas en tumblr #insomnio #depressing poem #depresion #cansada #sk1nn1 #ana y mia

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p4nishers · 6 months

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loki loves mobius to the point of invention

#yall know that one poem 'when i met ana i knew: i loved her to the point of invention'#loki loves mobius so much he would invent the fucking tempads and SAVE THE TVA JJSY SO THEY COULD BE TOGETHER!!??!!!#rocking back and forth while tearing my hair out this is what they do to me #lokius #loki #mobius m mobius #loki spoilers #loki season 2

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deprixpainsblog · 2 months

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Wieso ich mir wirklich das Leben nehmen will ? Da gibt es viele gute Gründe,.. !

-ich bekomme das nicht mal hin , einen guten Körper zu bekommen (in dem ich mich wohl fühle!)

- Familie ist zerstört (wegen mir) als ich auf die welt kam, war es zwar (noch) ok, aber als ich älter wurde ging die ganze Familie auseinander… .

-Habe psychische Probleme/Erkrankungen! Kann damit nicht mehr umgehen bin wirklich am ende..! (Depressionen, ed, Angst -Störung, Bpd , USW!!)

- habe jeden tag suisside Gedanken! Will das nicht mehr haben!

- will auch nicht das jemand vor mir stirbt, den ich liebe, denn ich ertrage das nicht mehr (habe 3 wichtige Menschen in meinem Leben verloren!!)

- habe oft angst das ich menschen in meinem Leben wiedersehe von denen ich Angst habe zb (ex‘s) die mir das Leben noch mehr schwerer gemacht haben,… (will zwar niemand sie schuld dafür geben aber genau die haben in mir ein Trauma ausgelöst (auch) )

- Hab zu viele Traumata‘s

-kann mit Therapeuten einfach nicht mehr reden (bzw helfen mir die nicht und können das auch nicht!)

- stehe immer am Ende und will nicht nach vorne schauen.

-habe angst vor der Zukunft.

-will keine Zukunft haben weil ich damit abgeschlossen habe

-usw…

Vielleicht kann mich einer oder mehrere verstehen!

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dabiconcordia · 5 months

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Never Cuss the Rain Lord, I hate to complain, But this ranch is needin’ rain; Some comin’ day, please find a way To bring a little rain . . . .

. . . .The road is slick from all this rain, And ain’t it just my luck, The trailer slid off in the ditch, And now the pickup’s stuck.

I’m glad Ol’ Brownie isn’t hurt, I’ll have to ride him in. I left my slicker on the porch, I’m wet through to the skin.

But I won’t cuss the rain, The valley’s green again; We’ll still be here this time next year, I never cuss the rain.

The rain’s been fallin’ now, a week, The brandin’s had to wait; The river’s runnin’ high and wide, The spring work’s runnin’ late.

Our cattle guard is washin’ out, The ranch is mired in mud, The roof has sprung another leak; I ponder Noah’s flood.

But never cuss the rain, The tanks are full again, In tall grass hay, the calves will play, I’m grateful for the rain.

The storm has moved off toward the east, A rainbow’s in the sky. There’s new snow on the mountain peaks, The sun is shinin’ high.

A warm wind’s blowin’ ‘cross the hills, The asters are in bloom, The ground is dryin’ out real fast, We’ll be a-brandin’ soon.

My woman loves the rain, Our world is new again; Blessed from above with life and love, Dear Lord, thanks for the rain.

Don't ever cuss the rain, The valley’s green again; We’ll still be here another year, Don't ever cuss the rain. By Darrell Arnold

#darrell arnold #poem about rain #ana-rosa #pinterest.com

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uwmspeccoll · 12 days

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It’s Fine Press Friday!

Today we’re taking a look at our 1987 Limited Editions Club release of poet, diplomat, and Nobel laureate Octavio Paz’s (1914–1998) Three Poems. Published as a bilingual Spanish-English edition of selections from The Collected Poems of Octavio Paz, 1957-1987 (translated by Eliot Weinberger, the primary translator of Paz’s work into English), this prodigious publication measures 56 cm and features lithographic illustrations by abstract expressionist painter and printmaker Robert Motherwell (1915-1991). The text was handset at Stamperia Valdonega (Verona, Italy) in Bauer Bodini Bold and Bauer Bodini Bold Italic typefaces, both of which were cast by Fundicíon Tipográfica Neufville (Barcelona, Spain). Lithographs were printed at Trestle Editions on hand-made Japanese papers and text was printed at Wild Carrot Letter Press (Hadley, MA), Stamperia Valdonega, and The Heritage Press on mould made paper from Cartiere Enrico Magnani (Pescia, Italy). It was hand-sewn and bound at the Garthegaat Bindery.

The book was designed by Benjamin Shiff, LEC book designer and son of Sidney Shiff, who had purchased the debt-ridden Limited Editions Club in 1979. Under the leadership of Shiff, a one-time Wall Street broker, the LEC gained a broadened subscription base, increased the quality of their publications, diversified their roster of artists, and returned to profitability.

Though minimal and modern in presentation, the production of this edition plumbed the depths of printing history. The Magnani paper mill was established on the banks of the Pescia river (known for its clear water- a necessity for paper production) in 1404, half a century before Gutenberg’s printing press was first put to commercial use. And the Fundicíon Tipográfica Neufville (operational 1885-1995), also known as Neufville Typefoundry, was the biggest 20th century supplier of the printing industry in Spain. After a number of ownership transfers, the company, alongside Bauersche Gießerei (a German typefoundry, operational 1837-1972), was succeeded by Bauer Types, which would leverage ownership of the rights to many of the original typefaces from both foundries to lead the way from lead type production to digital typography.

--Ana, Special Collections Graduate Intern

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hunter-125 · 4 months

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All I wanted growing up was to get away from my parents

All I can remember wanting

That was the problem, they were the problem

If I left I would be happy,

I would be healed

But now I've done it

In a different house

In a different city

I feel nothing

Nothings changed

I'm still as broken

As dirty

As ruined

As I was to begin with

-by me lmao

Hope someone gets me, everyone I know thinks I'm way better now especially as its been a few years since I started living alone but it's pretty much the same, those voices that taunted me are now just in my head

#male ed #self h@rm #bulimima #i wanna die #tw selfhate #tw self destruction #i want to run away #tw self destructive behavior #i hate it here #original poem #late night #ana male #ptsd #memories #bojack horseman #sarah lynn

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r0ttenb0nes7263 · 27 days

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#ed behaviour tw #pro for me not for thee #tw ana trigger #sk11ny #anoresick #deathspo #poems and poetry #poets on tumblr #writers and poets #sad poetry #poetic #poetry #trees #downfall

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pr3ttylilz0mbie · 1 month

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how to loose about 50 pounds no glue no borax no physc ward

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