There’s a thin line between genius and bottom-barrel stupidness. I hover delicately on a tightrope between the two, wondering where I’ll land if I’ll ever fall.
― Suzanne Crowley (via psych-quotes
Forget stardust—you are iron. Your blood is nothing but ferrous liquid. When you bleed, you reek of rust. It is iron that fills your heart and sits in your veins. And what is iron, really, unless it’s forged?
You are iron. And you are strong.
Some people are so broken,
They get mad at you for being whole.
I wish I had heard this years ago.
Stop sneaking your
way into my poems.
Stop showing up in the last lines
when we both know you
never stayed to finish anything.
Y.Z. (via stolenwine