faded dreamscapes

"When you stand in front of me and look at me, what do you know of the griefs that are in me and what do I know of yours. And if I were to cast myself down before you and weep and tell you, what more would you know about me than you know about Hell when someone tells you it is hot and dreadful? For that reason alone we human beings ought to stand before one another as reverently, as reflectively, as lovingly, as we would before the entrance to Hell." (Franz Kafka)

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In the end, I hope I find the beauty of living.

Cara Mae (via wnq-writers)

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Kinfolk Flowers shot by Parker Fitzgerald by Amy Merrick on Flickr.

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I'll be here in the morning by Marcus

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My hours are married to shadow.

Sylvia Plath, excerpt of The Colossus (via neuromanticism)

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Moody Morning

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You, drowning                        between my arms — stay.

Ocean Vuong, excerpt of On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous (via vollenden)

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in my weariness I still hear you in my mind by deadendsoul

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