The writing/art/musings of Yesi Padilla
Our Fire Hearts and Delicate Necks
I am dead and alive and now I want to die.
I remember being a senior in high school and walking
on the lunch break
it was three blocks away from the school
and I remember walking with you
and I said something
and I don’t remember what it was
and you said “everything you say sounds like poetry”
and I smiled
#regram from @melsavvy - thanks to everyone who came out and supported lit arts in San Diego; it was super fun and such a pleasure. (at The Hideout)
the greatest thing i have ever read (via jessicarabbrit)
Too real. <3
#chomsky is still missing. Last seen Sunday June 29 at 30th and b st in the golden hill neighborhood in San diego. I’m putting up tons of fliers tonight and calling shelters. If you see him, please let me know. #missingcat #sandiego
I have fallen in love with Someone
Who hides inside you.
We should talk about this problem —
I will never leave you alone.