Lets Get Lost

17 • Happy vibes • (:

[refiningfire]

[danger]

[chromeoncream]

[mc-kennaashton]

[randompalegirl]

[theyellowblog]

[sad-things-happens]

[wolftramp]

Vintage Blog

[murtazi-deactivated20140217]

[wolftramp]

Vintage Blog

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[adriannaadm]

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[wolftramp]

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[corvus-s]

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[yourcoldclay-deactivated2018012]

I decided, enough pain….I was not the woman who breaks into pieces under the blows of abandonment and absence, who goes mad, who dies. Only a few fragments had splintered off, for the rest I was well. I was whole, whole I would remain. To those who hurt me, I react giving back in kind. I am the queen of spades, I am the wasp that stings, I am the dark serpent. I am the invulnerable animal who passes through fire and is not burned.

Elena Ferrante, The Days of Abandonment (via sonnywortzik)

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[delinquentwreck-blog]

[vibenorte-blog]

[hedonist--poet-deactivated20240]

There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind.

(via bl-ossomed)