I'm Not Sorry
The fat girl Morrissey sings about is me
I want to get in an argument with your mouth
that neither of us can win,
tongues twisted up like roots.

I want to kiss you and feel like I am growing.
excerpt from “Between Your Anxieties And My Pen” by Trista Mateer (via tristamateer)
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Rene Magritte (Belgian: 1898-1967), Secret Life IV, 1928. Oil on canvas.