fatimaamerbilal

aamer’s museum

tales from remains of mosaic broken hearts.

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Theres A Tide In Me.

there’s a tide in me.

“i think the touch of your hand would make me feel like the waves in the ocean if jupiter were the moon, and there’s a tide in me aching for one last crash.”

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3 years ago

theatre screens and film reels.

“we are not a folktale stuck on a film reel.”

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2 years ago

— fatima aamer bilal, from weeping flesh above the ground.

[text id: the design of this universe is so damned / i got to hold your limp body before i got to hold your hand.]

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2 years ago

delusion is a prayer.

fatima aamer bilal, delusion is a prayer.

[“i feel so full of emptiness.”]

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2 years ago

eclipsed apocalypse.

“my soul ghosts my anatomy.”

fatima aamer bilal, arrangement for eclipsed apocalypse.

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2 years ago

even flesh eaters don’t want me.

“i still want to embrace you so closely that our bodies would become one.”

— yearning is so humiliating, from parchment.

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