Blasphemous Existence

Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness.

[omgitscass]

[silent-insanities]

I have no fight left in me, yet I still reach for my sword.

[vnmpirs]

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[keytomind]

🖤👆🏼

[blueraimo]

[mournfulroses]

Makenzie Campbell, from a poem featured in "2 a.m. Thoughts," originally published in 2017

[mournfulroses]

Marina Tsvetaeva, from a poem titled "When it’s unbearable," (edited) featured in Moscow in the Plague Years: Poems

[vexheart]

[yoogrimo]

‼️🎯

[mournfulroses]

Sonya Vatomsky, from a poem titled "Spring Flowers," featured in Salt Is for Curing, publ. in 2015

[habdichverloren]

“I am unseen, unheard, unwanted. That is what i am, if even i am anything”

— ReMoved (via verbautezukunft)

[petaltexturedskies]

Jenny Slate, Little Weirds

[feeling-likeastranger]

I don’t want to die. I just want everything to stop for a while.

The thoughts. The guilt. The noise.

[quotespile]

“There was pain and then there was pain. Different magnitudes you could stand or not stand.”

— Colson Whitehead, Harlem Shuffle

[obscurix]

i don’t know how much longer i can feel like this. it never stops and i don’t think it’ll get better either.

[stay-close]

“I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.”

— Michael Faudet

[m-zdnmh-deactivated20260327]

Maybe that’s why we met early, because we won’t grow old together

[quotespile]

“It was always falling down around you, everything has always been falling down around us. Only we were too alive to notice.”

— George Saunders, Liberation Day