
titsay
we're not kids anymore.
taylor price
ojovivo

if i look back, i am lost

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hello vonnie

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$LAYYYTER

Andulka
Mike Driver
Three Goblin Art
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

shark vs the universe
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Cosimo Galluzzi
wallacepolsom
Stranger Things
Sade Olutola
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Canada
seen from Singapore
seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada
seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from Argentina
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Moldova

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from Mexico
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seen from United States
@existentialexistentialism
You can hate a place with all your heart and soul and still be homesick for it.
Joseph Mitchell (via bnmxfld)
Margaret Atwood, The Testaments
Quote by Anne Carly
I just want someone to want me, the way I want them.
— I would love for that to be you.
Dialogue Between Ghost and Priest, Sylvia Plath
[ID: ‘In life, love gnawed my skin To this white bone; What love did then, love does now : Gnaws me through.’]
“I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me.” - Charles Bukowski
Unknown Girl in the Maternity Ward, Anne Sexton
[ID: I touch your cheeks, like flowers. You bruise against me. We unlearn. I am a shore rocking you off. You break from me.]
“Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn.” - Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath
Mary Oliver, from “There you were, and it was like spring”, Red Bird
Application To … (Name, surname), Vladimir Mayakovsky
[ID: Make me live again! / Put a heart in me / knock thought into my skull,]
Do not believe that lie that you can just “get over” pain.
Pain is so often the reason that your eyes can’t seem to get a break between the sun setting and rising.
Pain is the reason you flinch everytime you hear the word family used in a way that coincides with safe.
Pain is the reason no one can get close enough to even hear your thoughts, or insecurities.
We do not just “get over” pain, and to hell with all this talk about being “strong” as if emotions make us weak.
We sit with pain, we greive, we mourn, we cry, we scream, we break things, we say things we don’t mean, we ask for forgiveness, we isolate, we eat and drink and pretend to be ok...
I don’t know who this is for, but understand me well as I type these words.
It is better to go through a season of grief, than to ignore all the damage that has been done to you.
It is better to mourn those who have harmed you now, than to be bitter at people who didn’t even hurt you later.
- Healing is not a straight line, but it still takes you to your destination. Give yourself freedom to express your pain, but don’t stop long enough to live there.
“If you’re losing your soul and you know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to lose” - Charles Bukowski
A Cloud in Trousers, Vladimir Mayakovsky
[ID: And I feel “I” is too small for me. Some other body is bursting out.]
I either have or will turn these into comics but for now the scripts look like this