Disparate

THE TRUTH IS, THERE AREN'T ANY GROWN UPS, NOT ONE IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD

[lock-screens]

..:BLURRYFACE::.

[beemyaesthetic]

🌸tøp🌻

[drawingvoices-blog1]

and the ground taunts my wings plummet as I sing, plummet as I sing

twenty one pilots || isle of flightless birds (in josh’s handwriting)

[heal-urself]

Sea Glass

How many years have I been underwater? My sharp edges smoothed, The waves have torn me, Now the size of a tooth,

With my glassy surface matte, No longer do I look, Old and worn she took me, Off the granules of sand, Pressing me down, Into her sister’s hand, And told her the truth, That beautiful things are bruised.

[celestial-crystal]

[akiruh]

Remember us… Remember that we lived.

[k-n-i-h-a-deactivated20180107]

[heal-urself]

[heal-urself]

[carnegriffiths-blog]

Struggling with this work…

[70sblues]

[greyscale-pictures]

[just--space]

[nitrogen]

[pwoofykillua]

[melisica]

[catheharinas]