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harry styles // pink (Dallas live on tour)
Okay but why do these look like they were taken on the same day.
You left and I wanted you still yet I deserved someone who was willing to stay
Rupi Kaur, the sun and her flowers (via avouer)
ālook at what theyāve done
the earth cried to the moon
theyāve turned me into one entire bruise
- green and blueā
-Rupi Kaur/the sun and her flowers
My! My! My! - Troye Sivan
About time he released more music! Iām a fan!
The trees of my childhood are not the trees of your childhood. Let me tell you about my cedars; my forsythias and honeysuckles; the way I used to plant cherry pits in the front lawn because I was greedy for their blossoming. Lift up my skirt and Iāll show you where the blackberry brushes had scratched me. Lay me down in a hammock hung between your childhood and the man you have become today. And weāll kiss once, twice, and a third time for luck beneath the cherry blossom petals that I had fallen asleep beneath when I was too young to know anything but innocence. And the dark bark will be a darker midnight against the spring it blossoms. Skeletal. Moonless. So heavy from the rain. And your hand will fold a flower behind my ear. And the petals will be so extraordinarily pale.
Shinji Moon, āCherry Blossomsā (via oofpoetry)
I almost miss the sound of your voice but know that the rain outside my window will suffice for tonight. Iām not drunk yet, but we havenāt spoken in months now and I wanted to tell you that someone threw a bouquet of roses in the trash bin on the corner of my street, and I wanted to cry because, because ā well, you know exactly why. And, I guess Iām calling because only you understand how that would break my heart. Iām running out of things to say. My gas is running on empty. Iāve stopped stealing pages out of poetry books, but last week I pocketed a thesaurus and looked for synonyms for you but could only find rain and more rain and a thunderstorm that sounded like glass, like crystal, like an orchestra. I wanted to tell you that Iām not afraid of being moved anymore; Not afraid of this heart packing up its things and flying transcontinental with only a wool coat and a pocket with a folded-up address inside. Iāve saved up enough money to disappear. I know you never thought the day would come. Do you remember when we said goodbye and promised that it was only for then? Itās been years since I last saw you, years since we last have spoken. Sometimes, it gets quiet enough that I can hear the cicadas rubbing their thighs against each otherās. Iāve forgotten almost everything about you already, except that your skin was soft, like the belly of a peach, and how you would laugh, making fun of me for the way I pronounced almonds like I was falling in love with language.
Shinji Moon, āIf I Left You A Voicemail This Would Be Itā (via alighthouseofwords)
When you want to fallāfall, Evaporate and condensate, but when you rain, come down as a fucking hurricane. -Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being
Why Winona Ryder Doesnāt Regret Opening Up About Depression
Twenty years ago, mental health was a taboo topic. After all, opening up about mental illness is difficult enough for anyone, let alone an A-list actress launching a Hollywood career. Today, Ryder says sheās glad that she was so up front about depression and anxiety.
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I like Winona Ryder & I hate how little sheās taken seriously bc of her mental illness when she was one of the first to open up about how toxic johnny depp was & how anti Semitic Mel Gibson was but pple literally called her cr*zy & threatened her career until she shut up.