[konoko]

[humblelovesblog-deactivated2024]

why haven't I died yet...

[konoko]

[metaphor-for-the-dead]

Because I am.

[morepeachyogurt]

chen chen, nature poem in ‘when i grow up i want to be a list of further possibilities’

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID: why can't you see me? / why can't i stop needing you to see me? ]

[fairydrowning]

Cesar Vallejo, from a letter to Oscar Imana written c. January 1918

Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Anna Akhmatova, from "Rachel" featured in "The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova" (trans by Judith Hemschemeyer)

H.D, from The Collected Poems: 1912-1944; "For Bryher and Perdita"

[fairydrowning]

I Still Love Him Song By Lana Del Rey

James Joyce, From A Letter To Nora Barnacle Written C. August 1904

Sorcery Of Thorns By Margaret Rogerson

[fairydrowning]

"No one has ever known you as I know you."

-Virginia Woolf, Night And Day

[funeral]

Christina Marie Brown, Ghost I

[just-sad-vibes]

im sorry that being around me became a chore that nobody wanted

[dailykafka]

- September 22, 1917

- The diaries of Franz Kafka, 1914-1923

[ID: September 22. Nothing. End ID]

[thearmyofgrunge]

[love]

[certasluas]

[1anonyymous1]

At this point I just be like… ok

[neckkiss]

via weheartit

[peoplehood-deactivated20211003]

silent girl september… sleepy girl september… solitary girl september…

[honeyandbee]

Hey do you wanna go hold hands and lay in the grass a while?

[raincoyote]