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Posted 1 year ago
I love zombies.

I love zombies.

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Posted 1 year ago

What were we?

I aim to set our house aflame;
if thats what it takes,
for you to scream my name.

Im breathing in reverse,
sprawled across the hardwood floor-
inhaling embers and crawling to the door.

What is “infinity?”
A number or idea-
But then, what were we?

I could have sailed the seven seas eternally,
The oceans never get tired-
So why did she get tired of me?

Kass Young & Cody Brocato

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Posted 2 years ago
Doesn’t matter how tough we are, trauma always leaves a scar. It follows us home, it changes our lives, trauma messes everybody up, but maybe that’s the point. All the pain and the fear and the crap. Maybe going through all of that is what keeps us moving forward. It’s what pushes us. Maybe we have to get a little messed up, before we can step up.
Grey’s Anatomy
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Posted 2 years ago

The Thing Is

The thing is
to love life, to love it even
when you have no stomach for it
and everything you’ve held dear
crumbles like burnt paper in your hands,
your throat filled with the silt of it.

When grief sits with you,
its tropical heat thickening the air,
heavy as water
more fit for gills than lungs;
when grief weighs you
like your own flesh only more of it,
an obesity of grief, you think,
How can a body withstand this?

Then you hold life like a face
between your palms, a plain face,
no charming smile, no violet eyes,
and you say, yes, I will take you
I will love you, again.

Kass Young