looking forward to my inevitable violent demise

Wilde, she/her, 25, Melancholic

[etherea1ity]

[etherea1ity]

[arunima]

in summer wounds fester and in winter they ache. another one of life's classic no win scenarios

[peacozy]

[olreid]

oh i'll go NUTS

[dappermouth]

On the day when the rain fell and flooded the ground, the sign of the wolf appeared outside of town.

[nikswonderland]

[wolfythewitch]

late night confession

[l0ggia]

Source: just a gut feeling

[girlfictions]

— Fiona Apple

[lionfloss]

American Poetry by Brendon Burton

[sheherlocked-deactivated2022083]

“Public libraries are such important, lovely places!” Yes but do you GO there. Do you STUDY there. Do you meet friends and get coffee there. Do you borrow the FREE, ZERO SUBSCRIPTION, ZERO TRACKING books, audiobooks, ebooks, and films. Have you checked out their events and schemes. Do you sign up for the low cost courses in ASL or knitting or programming or writing your CV that they probably run. Do you know they probably have myriad of schemes to help low income families. Do you hire their low cost rooms if you need them. Have you joined their social groups. Do you use the FREE COMPUTERS. Do you even know what your library is trying to offer you. Listen, the library shouldn’t just exist for you as a nice idea. That’s why more libraries shut every year

[calvinandhobbes]

i never aimed to give you a talisman!! i had something to say to you!!!!!!!!

[neoyorzapoteca]

Maggie Nelson

[greensatinflats]

i am just a girl in a big green coat and little yellow dress with a bouquet of red tulips in the bend of my arm

[curseworm]

i think that every child should have unrestricted access to thick blackberry brambles or some other delicious fruit that grows encased in a painful fortress. i think wading through thorns to reach the cluster of shining ripe berries you spied through a gap between the tangled vines teaches you something important. not sure what though

[curseworm]

i just know no fruit has ever tasted as sweet as the ones i ate while bleeding under the blistering summer sun

[becomingicarus]

@crunch-barr do u know what ur tags r doing to me rn. this is the epitome of love

[soracities]

“That’s the beauty of a dead girl. Even a plain one who feels worthless as a clod of dirt, broken by the sorrow of gazing all day at a fashion magazine can be made whole, redeemed by what she finally can’t help being, the center of attention, the special, desirable, dead, dead girl.”

— Kim Addonizio, from ‘Dead Girls’, Wild Nights: New and Selected Poems

[eulesposting]

Sometimes the small pleasures hit different. A clean house, a hot drink, making something from scratch, sitting on the porch with a loved one. Little soul-feeding activities.