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[poeticallyemm]

“I perfume my wrists with weeds you clipped, Blood drips, the scent of roses swallowed by memory. Tart, bitter, your gentle touch does nothing. In the echo I hear you, fingers reminiscing As you pick at my wounds.”

— poeticallyordinary

[natureselements]

This beauty is looking for her intended being💫 she is available on my blog✨

[gelaanyway]

[jeanthegreenwitch]

Handmade pentagram herb drying rack🌿🕯🔮

[geopsych]

Irrational exuberance under the willows.

[the-creepatorium-deactivated201]

[kristensnotebook]

“I didn’t need you to try to fix everything all I wanted was someone to listen.”

— Kristen Costello

[my-aesthetic-vibes]

Bucket list

[seurious]

[danger]

[langleavpoetry]

[septic-child]

dissociated mid breakdown and came back to this

[danger]

[weedltd]

[wnq-writers]

“I can’t exactly describe how I feel, but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via wordsnquotes)

[tiinamenzel]

[minuty]