Tell me; how does it feel with my teeth in your heart!

Sou | 23 | Not trigger free | hoeing @phrynetakesoffherclothes

[sugarputa]

[mostlyvoidpartiallydragons]

photo by G. Riebecke, 1929

from The Dog In Photography 1839 - Today

[nevver]

The Diaries of Franz Kafka

[eeknd]

[gemsofgreece]

Man carrying a larger than himself icon of Virgin Mary, a dog on the roof… the all time classic Greek surrealism. Photo by Nikos Economopoulos. 

[snowce]

Ferdinando Scianna, Marpessa for Dolce e Gabbana

[snowce]

Ferdinando Scianna, Marpessa for Dolce e Gabbana

[lifeinpoetry]

“sometimes to be only a wolf, / sometimes to be only a little girl.”

— Jason Schneiderman, from “Little Red Riding Wolf,” published in The Account

[bluepuffinessbeneathereyes]

[salemwitchtrials-deactivated202]

“Mother says there are locked rooms inside all women; kitchen of lust, / bedroom of grief, bathroom of apathy. / Sometimes, the men – they come with keys, / and sometimes, the men – they come with hammers.”

— Warsan Shire, from “The House,” Her Blue Body

[themakeupbrush]

Lanyu F/W 2019

[voidstitches]

reblog if mental health has ruined any (if not all) plans for you. trying to prove a point 

[beauvcir]

where in germany do you live? if you dont mind me asking

West-Germany, in NRW :)

[beauvcir]

I should really just stay the fuck away from people, no matter how much I try to be good, I am always only bringing shit into the life of people I like and love. Being around me is a fucking pain in the ass, and it‘s my fault they don‘t realize this because I am good at sugercoating the piece of shit that I am until I finally cause pain and problems again.

But it‘s so hard too be lonely all of the time, oh god it‘s so hard to be lonely.

[beauvcir]

I am sorry for existing.

I am sorry for being the most anoying shit.

I am sorry for being bad at keeping in touch.

I am sorry for being two extremes and never the right one.

[moonlittmusings]

And there will be nights when your life will fall apart and no one will notice the mornings you spend putting it back together.

[prozc]

i, personally, am dead