You are not afraid to lengthen your weapons
when the nest of their threats neighbour your pride.
You are allowed to welcome your worth
and praise it like the chief necessity for survival.
In character with the tusks of an elephant,

you will display the ivory that sculpts your strength.
But hunters with an appetite for such force
will slaughter for your teeth,
in order to sculpt their own.

Like the elephant, 

you must fight to survive the hunt.
Because for your tusks they will knock you down.
How hard they will try to knock you down.

Alessia Di Cesare, Tusks are a blessing. They are a curse.  (via featherumbrellas)

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you didn’t love her.

you just didn’t want to be alone.

or maybe, she was just good for your ego.

or, or maybe she just made you feel better about your miserable life.

but you didn’t love her,

because you don’t destroy people you love.

Greys Anatomy (via scxndal)

(Source: mothsjpg-currently-inactive, via markedstones)

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