Miss.Thi_Kandi

My name is Thi-lee, (Thi for short) 28 ethereal being and completely off the rails. I'm self destructive, they don't even have diagnosis for what's wrong with me. Depressed, self harm, suicidal, multiple personality disorder blablahblah. I'm a Pisces and a sweet broken baby deer. I'm so fucked up.

[letsbeapoemtogether]

[mournfulroses]

Jeanette Winterson, from Weight: The Myth of Atlas and Heracles, originally published in 2005

[sagebetweenthepages]

[sidneysheldon]

Sidney Sheldon, “Rage of Angels”

[mournfulroses]

Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993

[lena-oleanderson]

also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.

[letsbeapoemtogether]

[girlmostlikely]

[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Incest: A Jounal of Love; The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1947-1955

[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Volume 2: 1934-1939

[letsbeapoemtogether]

[cherub-guts-deactivated20180413]

[inkpressedpetals]

[mournfulroses]

Marcel Proust, from a poem featured in The Collected Poems; A Dual Language Edition

[etteraths]

[m00wd]

They yell at me and I go back to being the child who always felt guilty for being born.

—M00wd

[deer-nirvana]

Happy to go for a drink alone with my pooch. From out to back home in the warm with the babies ❤️

Strangers are nicer than the old toxic friend group that side eyes you from the bar. Still, I was happy to sit and text with real friends whilst people came to try and befriend Quentin.

You did good tonight little Quin', it was a lot for us both.