Ulyana Sergeenko f/w 2011-2012 couture
Tag: !phx
There will come a time when I escape my vessel to fill the spaces that
were never meant to hold matter. I am destined to embrace the universe once
again.
it feels strange to call myself a poet.
i’m a person whose body remembers
what it used to be
remembers too much of what came before
and reminds me every day
“i miss it.”i’m a broken body with a strange soul
a need to wander
and a fear of getting lost
a want to feel
and a hesitance to love.i am many things, but
“poet” is too human
too foreign
too formal
and i think i’d rather call myself “wild.”
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