#on rage

[lovely-abeille]

glass, irony and good, anne carson // margaret atwood // enough, suzanne buffam // linnea paskow // in conversation: kathleen turner, david marchese // haunted womanhood, heather havrilesky // where to begin, sue zhao // the stream of life, clarice lisepector

#web weaving #web weave #parallels #fragments #poetry fragments #female rage #on rage #on anger #rage #anger #grief #grief poetry #poetry #poem #dark acadamia quotes #on female rage #anne carson #margaret atwood

[fuckingwhateverdude]

12.17.23

#idk if this is shit or not we'll see #needed a vibe tho #my writing #my writing tag #poetry #typography #digital collage #collage #collage art #dog motif #animal death #tw animal death #anger issues #on anger #on rage #animal symbolism #spilled ink #original poem #vent writing #poetryblr #mental illness

[sentientsky]

hmmmmgrhhf thinking bout crowley and childhood trauma and abandonment and rage again

#me (a traumatized queer with mommy issues): wow this show is so fucking relatable. why isn’t it getting more attention in the media?? #sorry for the pixelly quality it is one in the morning and I cannot find better resolution images #good omens #crowley #ineffable husbands #good omens 2 #aziraphale #aziracrow #go2 #ineffable lovers #ineffable wives #good omens season 2 #on childhood trauma #gomens #gomens 2 #tw: mention of trauma #david tennant #aziraphale x crowley #crowley x aziraphale #on rage #angel!crowley #anthony j crowley

[yeetiestofyoots]

On Jameson and rage

K.C. Cramm // anger I’m good at // White Oleander by Janet Fitch // Audre Lorde // Richney Edwards // Warsan Shire 

#web weave #web weaving #poetry #on anger #on rage #my ocs

[pikslasrce]

[transcript: 1. "I feel it's my anger that has helped keep me alive,"

2. "I've polished this anger and now its a knife."

3. "If only I could sustain my anger

Feel it grow stronger and stronger

It sharpens to a point and sheds my skin

Shakes off the weight of my sins

And takes me to heaven"

4. "TELL ME WHERE TO PUT MY ANGER

TELL ME WHERE TO PUT MY ANGER

TELL ME WHERE TO PUT MY ANGER"

5. "Rage, maybe rage would lift me up, make me stand, make me walk —"

6. "Isn't all that rage so ugly?

And isn't it mine, still? Good God, isn't it mine?"/end transcript]

Audre Lorde, Sister Love: The Letters of Audre Lorde & Pat Parker // Cathy Linh Che, Go Forget Your Father // The Ballad of the Costa Concordia, Car Seat Headrest // @/rbhvleo (x) // Marlon James, Black Leopard, Red Wolf // Ashe Vernon, "Buried", Not a Girl

#web weaving #parallels #on anger #on rage #audre lorde #car seat headrest #cathy linh che #marlon james #ashe vernon #this has been sitting in my gallery for ages and i came to terms that i wont be expanding it rn so yeah skdjdjdg #mine #also this is my 1st time including a transcript so tell me if smth needs to be fixed #repetition tw #<- for 4. #csh

[theprofoundcosmos]

cruelty makes rage.

pinterest / grievng-deactivated20201219 on tumblr / Audre Lorde, "Sister Love: The Letters Of Audre Lorde and Pat Parker" / Warshan Shire / source unknown / Richey Edwards / Emily Brontê / pinterest

#☆ my web weaves #on rage #on anger #on cruelty #web weave #web weaving #web weaves #webweaving #webweave #webweaves #poetry #audre lorde #pat parker #richey edwards #emily bronte

[chaoscroissant]

THE RAGE IS ROTTING ME, IT MAKES ME VIOLENT

#web weave #web weaving #webweaving #poems #poetry compilation #poetry #art #literature #on pain #poems on pain #on rage #on anger #on violence

[handlingwelcome]

On Miguel O'Hara

#web weaving #on love #on grief #on death #on loss #on rage #across the spiderverse #spider verse #atsv #spider man across the spider verse #miguel spiderverse #miguel o'hara #handlingwelcomesart #On his daughter mother father brother his job everything he lost and everything he ruined himself #pray for him

[sinligh]

Stable.

a presence that changes nothing I control nothing,

Not the rhythm of my breathing Nor that of my emotions.

I share my blood with a phantom of melancholy, a tempered shadow that shields me from grief

I sacrifice, as all women learn to do;

In this life, you either choose violence, or it comes knocking at your door

until your heart starts beating with its rhythm, erratically.. until you’re “hysterical”

But what woman hasn’t been called that at least once in her life?

today, i scheduled an appointment with death first thing in the morning

physiological or metaphysical, what difference does it make ?

around 4 hours between time and space.

I haven’t slept yet, this is my Eurydice and I know better than to look back; but I’m weighed down with grief, and rage alike.

what colors does it take? sometimes i believe it to be the exact shade of my eyes, dark brown, like blood that’s been accumulating under a layer of skin for too long

Or chocolate like...

I think I’ve tasted it; a lucid dream..

an early state of decomposition a tree with branches that are made of coping mechanisms and abandoned reveries taking up the place of my lungs

Grief like, it grows just as much as i do.

my age now is double what It was when i first discovered what grief means…

a decade of steps that i took while i try to redefine it, this time it felt like :

your last step was my first and now I live everything halfway through because I’m always concerned: what if I’m not missing you.

a lifetime of me trying to accept it, like a foreign organ that my body kept on rejecting until it failed, in a random day; and built it’s walls all around it

life with a core of undeniable death…

that’s the beginning of all that i am,

an exsanguination.

and at my weakest, i resent you for leaving me with no other option..

I don’t know when it happened, but subconsciously, I started associating the day I lost you with the day i was born

my reincarnation, unwillingly.

All those terms... bloodstains that I must leave behind

A temperament gene. Isn’t it clear ?

I stand still in the past, where my vulnerability lies in a grave

with all the unknown. and I think my greatest regret

was thinking that i needed more time, to come up with a language that we both understand to tell you that l love you.

and that’s of little to no value..

I regret believing i had time, now as a redemption, I’ll forever live as a skeleton of fragmented existence underneath a flesh that’s sewed on with patches of half chewed rage.

•••

• Quotes: Sophocles/Caroline M. Mar/ Taylor swift/ Nicole W. Lee/ Sara Luisa Kirk/ Sylvia Plath/ Louis Tomlinson/ Emilie Autumn/ Fyodor Dostoevsky/ Franz Kafka/Forugh Farrokhzad,

• Original context: Sinligh

• Art reference:

1. Painting by William Adolphe Bouguereau. 2. The Mausoleum by the Phantom Painter. 3. Louis Janmot, Fleur des champs (details) 4. Despair by Bertha Wegmann 5. Tristan et Isolde (Death), Rogelio de Egusquiza

#sinligh poem #personal writing #on grief #on female rage #on death #quotes #sophocles #taylor swift #evermore #sylvia plath #louis tomlinson #two of us #emilie autumn #fyodor dostoevsky #franz kafka #forugh farrokhzad #web weaving #word weaving #blotched words #compilation #parallels #art #paintings #art compilation #art parallels #feminine rage #grief #feminism #on rage #fuck the patriarchy

[thanataes]

lamb teeth by @thanataes

wild boar, cardiff castle, photo by martin beek // jen mazza "peripety" // peter goodfellow

#poetry #writing #web weaving #poets on tumblr #on womanhood #writeblr #amwriting #writers on tumblr #original writing #poem #female rage #rage #anger issues #on anger #on rage #fragments #words #blood #blood tw #mine #m.poetry

[lovely-abeille]

Can I request a webweave about love, rage and overall strong emotions?

romance, elaine kahn // schuyler peck // judas, k. wright // angels in america, tony kushner // poem of the end, marina tsvetaeva // a prayer, tathève simonyan

#web weaving #web weave #parallels #lyric parallels #fragments #poetry #on rage #on anger #on love #on longing #poem #quotes #literature #lit

[fuckingwhateverdude]

what’s wrong with you?

#anyway ive been super irritable lately pissing everyone off my mother is calling me mentally ill to my face #u know how it is #my writing #my writing tag #poetry #original poem #spilled ink #anger issues #on anger #on rage #irritability #vent writing

[corruptedtwinks]

Tory Adkisson - Anecdote of the Pig /// Anne Sexton/Linda Pastan - The Poet Of Ignorance/Why Are Your Poems So Dark? /// Gregory Orr - Origin of the Marble /// Twenty One Pilots - Polarize /// Margaret Atwood - The Handmaid’s Tale /// Ernest Hemingway - The Complete Short Stories

#web weaving #web weave #on rage #on grief #on loss of self #Tory Adkisson #Anne Sexton #Linda Pastan #Gregory Orr #Twenty One Pilots #Margaret Atwood #Ernest Hemingway #Ohm Ambros

[the-jovian-plutonian-effect]

? / karvviie / bring me the horizon / 6vcr / waters / athena nasar / ? / corpse / poison-p!nk / omar sakr

#jpe.txt #on anger #on rage #my work #web weaving #web weave #poems and quotes #dark poetry #song lyrics #jpe.p

[fagdykepearlescentmoon]

I am the thing that they tried to kill. I am the creature they whisper about in their homes. The thing they label as 'dangerous' as 'wrong'. I am the queer and I am the faggot. I am everything they never liked. I am every so called bug crushed under their heel.

I crawl, raw, bloody, and righteous from the ashes of complacency and I scream, I scream, I scream. I scream for those who never got to and those who one day will. I was quiet and sweet once. They made me this. I was told to fit in, to do what I was asked. So I yell and I stumble and I rage.

They tried to smooth me down, shape me to their liking. Make me become something I'm not. A suburban home, an office job, a reluctant marriage, two kids. File down my roughened edges to fit their 'perfect' mould. But I am a wild thing with teeth and claws. I tear through the plaster walls and run recklessly into the woods.

She traces the line of my jaw and I realise what it is to be whole. Worship not in churches but in fierce love. We dance under the starlit sky and tear away their gilded chains. Let them cry and wail for their so called morals. I do not care. I do not care!

There is no love is beige walls and forced smile. There is no joy in doing what they would wish. I am a creature of forgotten words and secret smiles. I am a creature of smoke and rage. I am every hateful word they spat at me.

I am the thing they tried to kill and I. Will. Not. Die.

#on being queer #on rage #the best way i seem to write prose/poetry is barely edited tumblr posts #anyway i just have a lot of queer rage and i hope this resonates with someone somewhere #shitty poetry hours/pos #poetry #prose #cw slurs #reclaimed slurs #queer #lgbtq

[glasswaters]

i hope you remember this. i hope you stew in it. i hope you take your tooth-sharp tongue and dip it in liquid iron. sit with it, until it boils over and burns your lips where they touch. i hope you pull the sand from your eyes and worry at the scabs until they gape.

i hope you're ashamed.

#on rage