The desire to be loved is the last illusion: Give it up and you will be free.
Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II: 1976 - 1986

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The desire to be loved is the last illusion: Give it up and you will be free.
Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II: 1976 - 1986
just a quick psa: if you donβt wanna listen to the leaks itβs SO easy to just stay in your lane and not be a self-righteous moralizing little bitch about it :)
white haired (permission to dance era) hobi phone wallpapers π€
hi loves, iβm back β€οΈ sorry for such a long hiatus but iβm happy to be back!
Let me join the Spidey Deku craze and while weβre at it make it BKDK SpideyPool
pretty sure im never falling in love
-butΒ IΒ gottaΒ speakΒ myΒ truth.
Izuku, IβmΒ sorryΒ forΒ everything.
βthe desire to leave loneliness / behind foreverβa reasonable desire, I suppose, but / in the end a useless one, since actual loneliness isnβt / leavable.β
β Carl Phillips, from βOn Mistaking the Sound of Spurs for Bells Approachingβ, Pale Colors in a Tall Field
βMay I please have your undivided attentionβ no I have ADHD you may have a ΒΌ piece at best
hope this lives up to the hype π€πΌ
i swear im not a music snob i dont listen to anything to be artsy im just mentally ill and like music that makes my brain feel like poprocks
just me & the moon
the sky is beautiful
βIt is a strange thing to nourish what could kill you in the hopes it does not kill you.β
β Clementine von Radics, from There Is A Lion In My Living Room in βMouthful Of ForeversβΒ (via bluebeardsbride)
went into the woods with the cardigan in honor of my favorite album cover
@taylorswift @taylornation
taylor swift βππππ ππππβ aesthetic
you drew stars around my scars but now i'm bleedin'
I canβt stop putting plants in the ground. Thereβs a hunger in me, a need to watch something grow.
Ada LimΓ³n, from The Carrying: Poems