no thank you, no thank you, no thank you

Honesty in bloom, heart on sleeve, life ever exposed and safe, Courtesy to them and all you know, cinnamon and cider mills past last night’s drenched roof shingles, down and cotton covered breath, out in the open with nothing to hide, mention of soft paper and pine, soda power and brown paper bags, angora and hound’s tooth, youth and canvas, fresh color, blind shimmering laugh, safe in mind and comfort in home, absent of flies and anger, blankets of your own, peaches in cellar, subtle hair and skin, sand and leaf, felt napkin and clothing line, warm air from heating vent, snow on ground, reunions of sane unforced presence, motherly intervention held in suspense, enraptured holy sight, reception in halls, your Sunday go to meeting, your helping hand, your summersault, your attic, your home and your preservation, so simple, so untouched, this is as wise as raven and as easy to trust, yet they have known, and yet they may wonder, with words and thought and thorn, this spirit and persona under.

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i remade →

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sdgjskg i was honestly about to just cry again, then my dad came in my room with a bowl of muffin batter and i love batter

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wow i feel really shitty right now

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sometimes i think society is righteous

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trickofthelight:

disturbing-imagery:

aw they’re cute though

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i just cleaned my room and we have no trashbags

NO

TRASHBAGS

are you kidding me

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i moved my bed

what fun