I do dislike being a trouble maker and because of this, I have only mumbled my discontent. Yet, now I shout it. Now I am the healthiest, wisest, sickest human you’ll meet.
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Quotes tagged ‘Wild Child’
I am standing alone in rebellion, and growing very careless.
These days, I’m as filthy as a sweaty fist. You can often find me pulling my eyelashes for extra wishes, and I am always chewing on something, maybe it’s your blood.
And all the winds blew kisses and caressed me. / And all the forests toppled down within me. / And all the rivers ran into my soul.
I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.
My soul’s a burden to me, I’ve had enough of it. I’m eager to be in that country, where the sun kills every question. I don’t belong here.
I am not yours! I am mine and mine and mine alone, and you do not get to take what I do not offer with bare palms, unfurled wrists!
I’ve detached myself from everyone who tries to tell me what to do.
I break the rules, I allow myself to step out of my comfort zone and make people uncomfortable along the way. That personal ‘rebellion’ is a form of honesty; it’s about being your most authentic self and living up to the meaning of Noor (‘Light’ in Arabic).
you enter the world’s quietest room and realize that you have been singing for years in a soft, unusual language you discover mouths all over yourself they want things now.
She is rather like the winter sun–her ruddy edges slightly blurred.
You are a wolf, and you are hungry but you howl for no man. You are a wolf, and you will cry for no one but the moon.
Eventually the young woman realizes how often it is in her self-interest to make herself desirable. She learns how to arrange herself to generate a kind of reaction. As children learn behaviors by example, so does she learn sexy from the mirror. Media provides the perfect surface (charmed, shiny, sl…
‘Nature is woman’s best friend,’ she often said. ‘If you’re having troubles, you just swim in the water, stretch out in a field, or look up at the stars. That’s how a woman cures her fears.’
…Many things interested her, and nothing satisfied her entirely.
There once was a girl whose happiness was tied to the sun. As it rose, so did she, and her smile was like beams of light. As it set, so did she, and her frown cast shadows on her face.
There is shame. There is fear. And there is a dizzying freedom.
— Clementine Von Radics, clementinevonradicspoems.tumblr.com
It is like she is in a new skin. She is on her own satellite. She is all alone out there and it’s something you want to watch. It’s as if she’s an amazing piece of art.
I also think I have a little bit of an edgy element. A bit of a wild child, I’ll never be the good girl.