break like a fever.;

Jentra;. I prefer books to people.

[feral-ballad]

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”

[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]

[hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202]

I need someone to think of me the same way authors describe their characters

[feral-ballad]

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “The way I was taught to love”

[Text ID: “Half daughter, / half apology, all fire and the wrong kind of love.”]

[geryone]

Pink, Sylvie Baumgartel

[metamorphesque]

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath

[text ID: And so it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.]

[nicostiel]

#when you have social anxiety

[sailorsenshigifs]

[sailorsenshigifs]

[nicostiel]

🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂

May your September be filled with love and healing.

🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂 🍁 🍂

[harunomoon]

[irememberyousilly-deactivated20]

i don't want to look "hot" i want to look alluring, haunting, bewitching. i want to look like the kind of person hozier would write a song about.

[bnmxfld]

“If you’re tired of kissing me, I’d better go.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

[coldbrewnette]

I blog for the girls who cry on their birthdays and lose a little bit of themselves during the summer months

[keremelcream]

academic rivals who use their last names to refer to each other will always be supreme

[hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202]

I read books to fill the void inside of me only to feel completely and utterly worse when I finish them

[altruisticwriter]

-William Wordsworth

[romancefairy]

“August rain: the best of

the summer gone, and the

new fall not yet born.

The odd uneven time.”

— Sylvia Plath.