as an eBook. Paperback copies will be out soon, so please keep checking for those (I don’t make much off the eBooks lol) !!
*note* This collection is full of poems about heartache, heartbreak, lies, and betrayal. Trigger warnings inlude: language, some self harm mentions, some alcohol mentions.
And if you’d be so kind as to signal boost this for me, I’d love you forever!!
An Exotic Dancer Demonstrates That Her Underwear Was Too Large To Have Exposed Herself, After Undercover Police Officers Arrested Her In Florida
Dorothy Counts – The First Black Girl To Attend An All-White School In The United States – Being Teased And Taunted By Her White Male Peers At Charlotte’s Harry Harding High School, 1957
Austrian Boy Receives New Shoes During WWII
Jewish Prisoners After Being Liberated From A Death Train, 1945
The Graves Of A Catholic Woman And Her Protestant Husband, Holland, 1888
A Lone Man Refusing To Do The Nazi Salute, 1936
Job Hunting In 1930’s
German Soldiers React To Footage Of Concentration Camps, 1945
Residents Of West Berlin Show Children To Their Grandparents Who Reside On The Eastern Side, 1961
Acrobats Balance On Top Of The Empire State Building, 1934
Mafia Boss Joe Masseria Lays Dead On A Brooklyn Restaurant Floor Holding The Ace Of Spades, 1931
Lesbian Couple At Le Monocle, Paris, 1932
The Most Beautiful Suicide – Evelyn Mchale Leapt To Her Death From The Empire State Building, 1947
The Remains Of The Astronaut Vladimir Komarov, A Man Who Fell From Space, 1967
Race Organizers Attempt To Stop Kathrine Switzer From Competing In The Boston Marathon. She Became The First Woman To Finish The Race, 1967
Harold Whittles Hearing Sound For The First Time, 1974
Nikola Tesla Sitting In His Laboratory With His “Magnifying Transmitter”
ENTP: *online* Eyyy the stars are beautiful but you’re lighting up my world the most tonight *cringes, throws phone, dies inside*
INTP: *muttering when alone* Apparently I’m intoxicated with chemical miracles and the overindulgence of hope, so that’s fucking fun, fucking thank you very much.
ENFP: Oh god. Do they like me?? Do they not??? Just give me a sign! Shoot, talk to them. Uhm, uh – “what’s your favorite color?” Damnit! Think, think…
INFP: *writing* …and when I am captivated by the light in your eyes I again lament how love is humanity’s greatest double-edged sword. *IRL* “Hi” *cries inside*