All The Glamour / / And The Trauma / / And The Fuckin’                              

if there is a light then i am going to swallow it. if there is a god then i’m going to make him cry.

s. osborn, from “blasphemies at the 5th street station,” published in The Rising Phoenix Review (via lifeinpoetry)

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Sandra Cisneros, from My Wicked Wicked Ways: Selected Poems; “His Story,”

i dont have “delusions of grandeur” i AM grand and powerful and very, very sexy and you all just have to accept that

kylo ren, star wars: the last jedi

hubris is sexy actually

To me, a wicked man who is also eloquent Seems the most guilty of them all. He’ll cut your throat as bold as brass, because he knows he can dress up murder In handsome words.

Medea, from Euripides Medea (via myancientworld)

Someone: You're so dramatic!

Me, with a rose between my lips, throwing glitter around, dressed in evening wear during the day, draping myself across a piano: I have no idea what you're talking about

he’s a boy waiting for tragedy with a mouthful of diamond teeth

thoughts #297 | r.m (via rmeisel)