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yes hello i'm laska and my name's the anthem for a dying breed // i disappoint my mother a lot // no matter what you do, you mean nothing
I remember wishing I could be boiled like water
and made pure again.
Jeffrey McDaniel (via torturegardens)

I won’t do you the dishonour of writing you in something that stains forever. I’ll follow your winding heart—its changing patterns—its constant going and un-going. I will write you in lead, in chalk, in breathy sighs.
Salma Deera, Writing (via writingwillows)