- La Poeta Nocturna The Midnight Poet -

Welcome to my mind, most importantly, my heart.

[danielac1world]

Hay ojos que no saben observar, manos que sólo pueden sentir y humanos que no quieren aprende a amar… Hay mundos que se distancian y eternidades que no conocen la lejanía. Pero entre tantas analogías complejas existe la solución opuesta a todo lo concreto: El alma… Algo que desconoce el vacío cuando se cruza el sentir en su camino y se sabe de memoria las cicatrices que produce su desnudez… El alma, esencia intangible que se expone tantas veces y se destruye en intentos fallidos e incomprensibles. Sublime poema incompleto que se compone en versos que miles de encuentros producen y llevan nombre de humanos… Sin duda algo que muchos creen inexistente, pero es obvio que cuando duele comienzan a saber de su existir concreto… El alma, propia realidad alterada de un mundo imaginario con  y sin esperanza…

danielac1world (via danielac1world)

[logicaldreamer]

I became one of your stories.

T. // six word story #40 (via logicaldreamer)

[beautifulimpairment]

you can’t cheat on someone you love. if you do cheat, then you didn’t really love them. you were just in love with the idea of loving them.

ruby dhal (via beautifulimpairment)

[sheispoetrying]

I want to write about something other than you The way you showed me just enough love to keep me in your shade but not enough to leave my heart at ease I wish to write melodies about the life I adore and the scenes and smiles that fulfill my every step But instead, my words are sharp knives pointed at your head and sometimes my own for standing blind to the lies hidden inside our love Someday when I’m stronger I will find the perspective I seek with every breath of my soul But for now, Fuck You

(a.e.) // perspective (via i-am-poetrying)

[aureat]

[camikastillo]

This One Girl Died 1 Year Ago

I just think it's strange how a single word, a choice could've changed someone's life forever. If people wouldn't have been mean, if maybe her parents would've quit fighting. If her teachers payed attention to the signals, maybe the girl would still be here. It's shocking to see how cruel the world can be, and how stupid we can be on the way we assume things. We all have our battles, our ups and downs. There isn't an answer for every question out there, but theres always an answer waiting to be discovered. It makes me feel sad that i can't do anything about it. That i can't help people that way, that even if i try my best i can't save everyone. But yeah, thats Whats on my mind, I'm just shocked that people can be so hypocritically retarded. That they post shit on facebook feeling like these things will give them some type of redemption. It's degrading, and a pain in the ass to see that the people who knocked that poor girl down are the ones making memorials. It just makes me think about who I'm surrounded with. And yes, in a way it was the girl's fault, she ended her life on her own; she gave a temporary problem a permanent solution. But everyone was a witness, and one year later all of those FB posts are the proof of it, the proof that people prefer "social redemption" than a moral one. Because it's easier to post a picture than to set a fucking prayer.

[camikastillo]

¿Cómo?

¿Cómo pueden vivir esos cobardes cómplices de un suicidio?

[affectionatesuggestions]

Let’s dance in a planetarium and make the stars our home.

[gentlespirits]

What if love isn’t what they portray in books and movies? What if it’s not fireworks when you kiss and love at first sight? What if we’re spending all of our time searching for something that doesn’t exist? Maybe love is giving back rubs without being asked and not expecting to get one back. Maybe love is splitting a cookie in half and purposely giving them the bigger piece because you know it’s their favorite. Maybe love is eating the whole cookie and not wearing makeup because you know they love you no matter how you look. Maybe love is going to the bathroom with the door wide open and not being embarrassed by your natural bodily functions. Maybe love is encouraging them to meet new people because you know they’d never hurt or leave you. Maybe love is telling them your secrets as casually as you would tell them the weather because you know they’ll never judge you. Maybe love isn’t understanding them on a deep and all-knowing level, but having the patience to try to. Maybe love isn’t having the same thoughts and beliefs, but being comfortable enough to talk about your opposing viewpoints to grow deeper individually. Maybe love is making a mistake and not being afraid to tell them because you know they’ll be grateful for your honesty. Maybe love isn’t passionate, knee quivering sex, but making love and giggling like kids when you make a funny noise. Maybe love isn’t thinking they’re the most attractive person you’ve ever seen, but still being more attracted to them than anyone else because of who they are. Maybe love is just being best friends, and not expecting one another to read minds and connect souls. Maybe love isn’t passionate grand gestures, fireworks, and soulmates, maybe love is just easy. Mutual respect, comfort, honesty, and kindness. What if we believe in a love that doesn’t exist, and that’s why we all end up heartbroken?

I want an easy love (via gentlespirits)

[temperofheroichearts]

My Tumblr list of must-see movies

A list of 15 movies you must see before you die:

1. Notting Hill (1999) - Julia Roberts & Hugh Grant

2. Sleepless in Seattle (1993) - Meg Ryan & Tom Hanks

3. Sabrina (1995) - Harrison Ford, Julia Ormond, & Greg Kinnear

4. The Way Way Back (2013) - Steve Carell, Toni Colette, & Liam James

5. You’ve Got Mail (1998) - Meg Ryan & Tom Hanks

6. A Walk to Remember (2002) - Mandy Moore & Shane West

7. Kings of Summer (2013) - Nick Robinson, Moises Arias, & Gabriel Basso

8. Dead Poets Society (1989) - Robin Williams & Robert Sean Leonard

9. Breakfast Club (1985) - Molly Ringwald & Judd Nelson

10. Forrest Gump (1994) - Tom Hanks & Robin Wright

11. When Harry met Sally (1989) - Meg Ryan & Billy Crystal

12. The Blind Side (2009) - Sandra Bullock & Quinton Aaron

13. Pretty in Pink (1986) - Molly Ringwald & Jon Cryer

14. Steel Magnolias (1989) - Julia Roberts & Sally Field

15. Serendipity (2001) - John Cusack & Kate Beckinsale

[lomasdope]

Trying to walk away from something you love is like trying to drown yourself. You want to, but it’s unnatural to not crave air.

Tarryn Fisher, F*ck Love (via lomasdope)

[lomasdope]

You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.

J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan (via lomasdope)

[hablandolealviento-deactivated2]

Carta a mí misma.

“No quieres ser tu misma, entonces te cortas el cabello o lo tiñes o te maquillas o sales por las madrugadas a manejar sin destino, sin lugar. Intentas cambiarte por un momento, dar un cambio esperando que parte de ti se vaya tambien. Te sonríes frente al espejo y te dices que todo estará bien y al siguiente minuto estas en la cama abrazando la almhoada pensandote a ti misma "cuando estaré bien?” Al siguiente día despiertas y sientes que ya no puedes pero si, si puedes y te levantas a jugar la funcion de que todo va genial pues todos piensan que eres joven, que tienes “todo” para ser feliz cuando apenas puedes tomar fuerzas para ir al colegio. Pasas el día intentando pensar en la clase de fisica, o de filosofía y de la nada checas tu celular para ver si te ha llamado, pues la costumbre te traiciona. Las noches son dificiles pero tambien aveces son tus partes favoritas de todo el día, cuando puedes ser tu misma, llorar si quieres llorar, bailar si quieres bailar u orar si eres creyente. Gritas al vacio sin tan solo decir una palabra. Sientes un hueco en el estomago, en el pecho y tan solo esperas que el tiempo pase, miras el mundo en camara lenta y tambien piensas que exageras, que no es para tanto cómo dicen tus amigos..pero nadamas se asoma la luna y el frio te cala los huesos y te das cuenta que el antidoto está en el veneno..pero te tengo buenas y malas noticias, no todo esta perdido. Amiga, esta no será la ultima vez que te sientas como un zombie en marte! Sanarás, volverás a reír con ese brillo que ahora se te ha ido. Te levantarás solo para volver a caer, pero tranquila, de todas esas caídas una de ellas tendrá paracaídas y será la mejor sensacion de tu vida. No habrá dolor, por que el amor no duele, las personas lastiman. Amiga, toma un té calientito y leè tu libro favorito que el tiempo pasará y tus heridas se curarán.“

-Amairani Mshell

[loveleedevi]

This poetry book ruined me pls read it (Whiskey Words & A Shovel - r.h. Sin)

[fluohrine]

they told me that i took out something good from my broken heart and they called it ‘words’ they said i bleed words and they are beautiful but how ugly it was to name beautiful my pain it was never beautiful god, now i realized out of all these lies that my heart only bleed red it was the same as someone who didn’t wrote about it the pain echoed and it fucking destroyed me nothing was ever beautiful inside me it was just broken pieces and broken promises and life lies i lost my light

k.m (via fluohrine)

[fairytales-arent-real-here]

[dxysfunction]

Truth is, I still care about you. I still feel the aching pain in my heart when I hear your name. And even after all this time, I still want you to be happy. Even after you broke my heart and left me with all the broken pieces, I still want you to find peace. I still want you to find happiness and I want you to find people that are great for you. I don’t know why my heart does this. Im not supposed to feel anything for you but I still do. I still love you, and I still want you to be happy in whatever you do. Even if your happiness doesnt involve me. I want you to be the best you can possibly ever be.

(via dxysfunction)