my shoulders hold an unabiding soreness
so thick and deep i am convinced
there are wings coiled inside them
waiting to push through the skin

waiting to unfurl weakly
and hang naked down my back
barely able to lift themselves

they won’t molt or shed
but grow steadily until they fall out

baby teeth
leaving wet holes
for stronger versions of themselves
to work their way out of


Going through my like section to find a specific post is like cleaning my room. I get so distracted, what should take at most five minutes (small room) take two hours.

The three of them spoke at the same time; Hermione said, “the Cloak,” Ron said, “the wand,” and Harry said, “the stone.”

(Source: doctorwhos)



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