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17/m/bi dude with a beard. Ask me anything! Give me a prompt and I will write a poem about it.
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  • mostsus:

    Sus

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  • dglsplsblg:

    Staten Island man dies after NYPD cop puts him in chokehold — SEE THE VIDEO

    A 400-pound asthmatic Staten Island dad died Thursday after a cop put him in a chokehold and other officers appeared to slam his head against the sidewalk, video of the incident shows.

    “I can’t breathe! I can’t breathe!” Eric Garner, 43, repeatedly screamed after at least five NYPD officers took him down in front of a Tompkinsville beauty supply store when he balked at being handcuffed.

    Within moments Garner, a married father of six children with two grandchildren, stopped struggling and appeared to be unconscious as police called paramedics to the scene. An angry crowd gathered, some recording with smartphones.

    “When I kissed my husband this morning, I never thought it would be for the last time,” Garner’s wife, Esaw, told the Daily News.

    She got no details from police until after she had gone to the hospital to identify his body, she said.

    “I saw him with his eyes wide open and I said, ‘Babe, don’t leave me, I need you.’ But he was already gone,” she said.

    and people wonder why black people don’t trust or have any love for cops. they murdered this man. this black man. and for what? fucking cigarettes. yea, WE’RE the fucking problem.

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  • ifimeanalottoyou:

    Drugs Under The Microscope

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  • beardsftw:

    submitted

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    wOW whose that hottie?

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  • africanamerican-muslim:

    i want to write different words for you
    to invent a language for you alone
    to fit the size of your body
    and the size of my love.

    nizar qabbani

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  • methflavor:

    forgive me kanye

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  • bey0nd-galaxy:

    If you don’t mind cuddling all day or being lazy and sleeping on top of me while watching movies. Or eating pizza or getting hickies. Come be mine

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  • "Maybe I want you because you’re the only one here right now
    Maybe tomorrow I’ll forget why we even spoke of love with tones of hope
    Maybe I’ll neglect you, use you for sex and the occasional shoulder to pull over on
    Maybe I’ll whisper ‘I love you’ after you’ve gone down or when I’m tipsy
    Maybe it’ll be a truth
    Maybe it’ll just be to fill the void that I can see on your chest
    Maybe I’ll block your numbers and delete your pictures and change my address or leave the country
    Maybe I’ll follow your every move and count your tears
    Maybe uncertainty is what’s keeping me from falling in dried up wells
    Maybe I don’t want you to refuge in between my legs forever
    Maybe I’m not even a home for myself, yet."
    p.k. — certainly uncertain, maybe. (17/07/14)

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  • ivashkoff:

    Don’t hide from me.

    You’re the only one that matters to me.

    I know you’re hurting.

    I know you’re crying.

    But you just won’t show it.

    Here let me help you.

    Let me take you to the places we remember.

    Let me show you a world that you used to love.

    I know things are tough.

    I know life stresses you out.

    I know we weren’t perfect.

    I know we weren’t together for long.

    But time just aint a factor.

    Cos when the world stands still when you are there.

    Not a single thing anywhere could make me want to leave.

    So please.

    Stay with me.

    Whether it’s now or soon.

    Just stay here.

    Fall in love.

    Fall asleep.

    Fall back to me.

    Because I’ll catch you.

    And when you wake from this all you’ll think,

    "Was it all just a dream?"

    And I’ll say, “no”

    Because you were with me.

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  • queenglow:

    active glow blog

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  • "Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake."
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    I love you more than noonray’s fiery claws love to rot peaches to their core. I love you more than gasoline loves to snake its acid arms to virgin sea. I love you more than triggers love to be pulled against a hot and shaking hand in a streetlamp street fight. I love you more than milk loves to spill and more than rain loves to pour. I love you more than revolutionaries love to guillotine limestone faces of ancient kings. I love you more than an atomic bomb loves to stretch its gaseous legs from its rigid metal chamber. I love you more than a machine gun loves to massacre. I love you more than a willow loves to weep her leaves in December morning frost. I love you more than a junkie loves to lose the feeling in his skin. I love you more than a pimp loves profits from a sleepy redhead’s outstretched legs. I love you more than a prisoner loves to scratch his way to daylight through the unforgiving earth under a midnight watchman’s weary eye. I love you more than crystal loves to break and more than the earth loves to crumble and shake.


    The laws of entropy dictate that the earth destroys herself with every exhale of her heavy lungs, but I love you anyway.

    "
    "The Second Law of Themodynamics in Love" by Eveline St. Lucia (via theinvincibleheart)

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