The Victorians honored human hair
because it was the only trait of the body
that remained after death.
I shaved my legs in your shower.
I hid long strands of myself in your pillowcases.
This is all that is left.
Sierra DeMulder, “Facts Written from an Airplane” (via rustyvoices
You can’t spend the rest of your life being afraid of people rejecting you, and you have to start by not rejecting yourself, you don’t deserve it. From now on, people can either accept you for who you are or they can fuck off.
Kester, My Mad Fat Diary. (via inpubes)
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