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poems-and-word

“She had become addicted to melancholia as one becomes addicted to opium.” -

John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman

kastlequill

— atticus

maskdemasques

i dont mean to sound like. ungrateful. but in order to encourage content creators like writers, artists, gif makers to provide new content to this fandom, the fandom has to start showing that they appreciate the content they’re given by reblogging it and spreading it instead of discouraging the very creators they want to see more from by letting it die on their blogs bc they could only be assed to like it and move on

taghna-deactivated20211125

how can people be so rude and don’t feel bad afterwards… When I don’t say thank you or don’t smile back I’ll think about it for 3 months straight and have flashbacks

breakfastclubbasketcase82

uptional

“Some people don’t realize what they have until it’s gone, but that does not always mean they are supposed to get it back.”

— Stephan Labossiere (via suspend)

becherdireinen

I will not wait for you

to regret losing me.

Does the sun wait for

the earth to regret turning?

Does the moon wait for

the night to regret ending?

The sun remains the sun,

and the moon remains the moon.

I will remain myself

with or without

your acknowledge of my value.

onlinecounsellingcollege

“If you’ve been brutally broken but still have the courage to be gentle, then you’re a badass with the heart of an angel.”

— Keanu Reeves

just-bellerose

queerlysad

lifeinpoetry

“There’s more to me than death / Disaster”

— Dorothea Lasky, from “Disaster,” published in Boston Review

“There’s no way I would let her die, but I wonder how far I would go to force her to finally choose to live.” #dead #emotions #love #lovequotes #forlove #feelings #deep #happiness #spreadlove #nothate https://www.instagram.com/p/BnGs3ctjkSp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1v89s4bqpg05g