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wassup bitches im back and abt to make some positive changes
psa announcement
hey guys so i think iâm gonna be taking a haitus from this acct, iâll probably still post poetry and stuff, iâm not going to be deleting and iâll maybe still check it every once in a while but iâm done with running a suggestion blog. thank you so much to everyone who has followed and supported this blog and you can all still reach me at @crossedstars !! come follow and hmu <3
Caspar David Friedrich. Details. (x)
iâm painting my nails and painting my face and hoping that one day i can paint the insides of my guts
my eyes are deeply set with sleep
i want to take a bite of the moon like a mango, dripping dust and american flags. i want to pop the stars in my mouth - 3 at a time like the grapes we shoved in our cheeks in elementary school, proudly showing it off. i want to feel full and heavy and drop to the floor with stars in my belly.
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i want to take a bite of the moon like a mango, dripping dust and american flags. i want to pop the stars in my mouth - 3 at a time like the grapes we shoved in our cheeks in elementary school, proudly showing it off. i want to feel full and heavy and drop to the floor with stars in my belly.
do you ever look at someones eyes and think, âyou cant be real. the gods themselves had to have crafted you.â
it hit me hard last night even the stars dont last forever
there is a hole in the pit of my stomach, a hole in the center of my heart. i have dreams and i have thoughts but they just seem to fall through and smash to the solid ground.
HEY YOU GUYS THANKS SO MUCH FOR 1.5K !!!!!!!
Can you do the name Vic? Or Victoria? I don't care what pronouns you use for it.
youâre a try hard with a smile thatâs too big for your facea hand that shakes before you give a too firm handshake
youâre an overachiever with a mind that it always spinning around jupitera heart thatâs bigger than saturnâs rings
youâre too muchyou really are
you cry whenever you feel anythingyou scream whenever you hurt anythingand you are always first in line
but you are youand i wouldnât trade You for anyone else
Reagan!! if you're still doing the blurb thing. :>
You fingers clack over the keyboardMonotoneBleary eyed
The time ticks on and onWithout restTeary eyed
What makes you so sad, loveThumping heartBreathing chest
What makes you so impatient, loveTapping feetBlushing cheeks
Your sweater vests are choking youBright blueKissy face
Come on, loveSmile for me
hey babes, sorry for the inactivity i'll be doing the rest of the blurbs in my inbox now, thanks for your patience đ đ
I didnât need you in the way you needed me
Hey there tiny eyes I heard that you missed me âWith all her heartâ is what they keep telling me
Hey there tiny eyes Donât you cry I can hear you behind all the doors Iâve surrounded myself with Iâm sorry theyâre so daunting Iâm sorry if theyâre haunting
Hey there tiny eyes I can hear you knocking You have always been so insistent But for what What are you expecting
I know I didnât try as much as I should have And that everything didnât really fall into place But hey you have to give me some credit At least my hallways are empty
I know I promised I would send you pictures of the stars But I never really had the time And I always forgot And I had a family member visiting And whatever other excuse I could pull out of my ass
I know I told you that we would grow old together But I guess in my world of shitty âlive fast die youngâ facebook quotes Forever Only meant two months
Hey there tiny eyes Do you dream about slamming doors too? Because I remember the way you flinched at the way the floors shook Could you feel it too?
Hey there tiny eyes I never told you When the tears were streaming down your cheeks and the midafternoon sun was slanting into the bare room I swear You looked beautiful
Hey tiny eyes You never told me When I held your cold fingers between mine, did you feel something Did you feel as if god himself was caressing you and was telling you that he placed me right in front of you Did you feel as if my fingers held something meaningful Between the chewed fingernails and the dry knuckles and calloused fingertips Did you find the secrets of the universe
Tell me tiny eyes Did you ever find what you were looking for Was I ever able to give that to you
Maybe I should have told Once Just once When the evening sun was bouncing and spinning off of your curls and dancing with your freckles That you were beautiful
Itâs just I never needed beautiful I needed real
If you're still accepting them, could you possibly do Olivia? -coweringsuggestion
You sit underneath the tree and just wait it outthe sky was swirling, shakinga witchâs brewthunder boomed in your ears, too close
You sit underneath the only thing giving you protectionIts branches wrapped around you like a blanketIts leaves patting your back, soothing
The rain was battering down, hardyour hair was slicked against your head with moisture
You wonder if this tree was a person once, a long time agoif they had children to take care ofyou wonder if this tree ever will ever be a person, maybe soonif maybe its long willowy branches would morph into boney fingersits high reaching leaves would turn into golden blonde hair that reflected the sunlight into your eyesif the dark brown bark would melt into chocolaty, homey eyes
would she hold you tight against the oncoming stormwould she whisper it would all be ok
would she sing you bedtime songswould she read to you in the bath
would she let you call her mommy
hey for the name thing (if you're still accepting them) could you do Eleanor?
Your mother had gently lifted your head by the chin and forced you to look into her eyesyou had been crying, that must was obviousyour string of bright pink fake pearls had been broken, shattered, scattered across the hard wood floorsyour sort pale heart had been ripped and teased and their mean words still echoed in your pretty little headshhh she had saidpromise me youll never cry she had saidpromise youll never let them get to you
Your mother was dying and all she could do was hold your hands and hope you looked her in the eyesyou had been crying, once again of coursea shiny necklace of silver white pearls was tucked into your still young and hopeful fingers by old, withered onesyour hardening heart was getting ready to spasm until it had stopped beating for goodshhh she had saidpromise me youll never stop fighting she had saidpromise me that youll never go down easy
Your mother was long gone and she couldnt possibly expect you to visit her grave, youre sure she understood at leastyou didnt cry about it anymorea string of dulled out pearls laid across your prominent starved collarbonesyour heart wasnt hardened but it may as well have beenshhh you murmur to yourselfyou did the best you could, you sayyou fulfilled your promise