“We all grew up and did things we said we’d never do.”— A 12 word autobiography (via syntacked)
Jul 25 2:06 with 45,139 notes
I’m a mess. I’m in a rut and I’m not sure when I’ll get out.
Sometimes……. I feel like a terrible… terrible person. An awful person. Who feels guilt… but without an ounce of regret.
my bitchface is a skill,
A technique practiced for 20 years
My bitchface is thousands of streets walked alone,
my bitchface is ‘try and me and I’ll put a key to your throat.’
My bitchface has no friends with it, it must defend itself always.
My bitchface is not sorry.
My bitchface is in a room full of men making rape jokes and is the only one not laughing.
My bitchface is tired from walking forty extra minutes home because the streets are lit that way.
My bitchface does not want to netflix and chill.
My bitchface smiles and
stills gets called a bitch.
A technique practiced for 20 years
My bitchface is thousands of streets walked alone,
my bitchface is ‘try and me and I’ll put a key to your throat.’
My bitchface has no friends with it, it must defend itself always.
My bitchface is not sorry.
My bitchface is in a room full of men making rape jokes and is the only one not laughing.
My bitchface is tired from walking forty extra minutes home because the streets are lit that way.
My bitchface does not want to netflix and chill.
My bitchface smiles and
stills gets called a bitch.
― Angelica Maria, “chronic resting bitchface,” published in Maps for Teeth (via bostonpoetryslam)
May 30 20:30 with 355 notes
