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My inner advisor is dying to heal me

What the hell do you want?   I want to be all used up when I die.

twitter.com/lizgogten:

    A painting of me done by artist Alan Ammann. He is a remarkable painter based in New Hampshire. He is always looking for subjects to paint and he has great prices. Here is his facebook - https://www.facebook.com/alan.ammann

    — 1 week ago with 1 note
    #portrait  #painting  #art  #Alan Ammann  #New Hampshire  #artists  #Salmon Falls Artist Mills 
    the way her body existed only where he touched her—the rest of her was smoke.

    the way her body existed only where he touched her—the rest of her was smoke.

    — 2 months ago
    #body  #thoughts  #self  #portrait  #studio 
    How often my fear and ambivalence are rooted in what somebody else may think.

    How often my fear and ambivalence are rooted in what somebody else may think.

    — 4 months ago with 6 notes
    #rooted  #ambivalence  #what they think  #self  #portrait  #darkness  #lizzie 
    ٭sometimes i believe٭
sometimes i don’t

    ٭sometimes i believe٭

    sometimes i don’t

    — 4 months ago with 14 notes
    #woman  #vintage robe  #breasts  #darkness  #self  #portrait  #photograph  #me 
    Death twitches my ear.  “Live,” he says, “I am coming.”  ~Virgil (Publius Vergilius Maro), Minor Poems, Copa

    Death twitches my ear.  “Live,” he says, “I am coming.”  ~Virgil (Publius Vergilius Maro), Minor Poems, Copa

    — 4 months ago with 14 notes
    #Live  #I am coming  #FACE  #portrait  #self  #Virgil  #Quotes  #Minor Poems  #Copa  #Death twitches my ear 
    a line of light on my faceno, i mean a line of dark 

    a line of light on my face
    no, i mean a line of dark 

    — 5 months ago with 2 notes
    #light  #light on my face  #portrait  #photography  #girl  #woman  #me 
    woke up next to youthis morningthe night was shortand just as the sun broke through the clouds,and the rain stopped,you made a small sound in the back of your throat—a slight moan,and you pulled me into you

    woke up next to you
    this morning
    the night was short
    and just as the sun broke through the clouds,
    and the rain stopped,
    you made a small sound in the back of your throat—
    a slight moan,
    and you pulled me into you

    — 7 months ago
    #pulled me  #waking up  #in your arms  #poem  #love  #portrait