Just Em.

New York City. It's loud in my head, immerse in the noise.

[closedforgoodbyelol]

“I am tired. These people make me feel I have a hole in the middle of me.”

— D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; “The Plumbed Serpent,”

[summersweeet]

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[summersweeet]

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[risingtensions]

[thecartierrug]

[itshollywoodlife]

[lifeinpoetry]

i’ve become a person who is able to fall asleep in her own skin without first having to remove it. i’ve survived the process.

Joshua Jennifer Espinoza, from i’m alive / it hurts / i love it (via lifeinpoetry)

[retroscifiart]

[shisasan]

[lifeinpoetry]

Something is always burning inside of you; it is not terrible to burn.

Paige Ackerson-Kiely, from “On the Gentle Nature of Swales,” In No One’s Land (via lifeinpoetry)

[theliteraryjournals]

You were unsure which pain is worse: the shock of what happened or the ache for what never will.

Simon Van Booy, Everything Beautiful Began After (via theliteraryjournals)

[theliteraryjournals]

But how do you find the right people-how do you love without smothering them? How do you not suffocate them with all the love you’ve built up in their absence?

Simon Van Booy, Everything Beautiful Began After (via theliteraryjournals)

[theliteraryjournals]

For those who are lost, there will always be cities that feel like home.

Simon Van Booy, Everything Beautiful Began After (via theliteraryjournals)

[theliteraryjournals]

To love again, you must not discard what has happened to you. Take from it the strength you’ll need to carry on.

Simon Van Booy, Everything Beautiful Began After (via wordsnquotes)

[ms-mandy-m]

[naihve]

[wnq-writers]

Too many beautiful moments unnoticed, too many sad moments prolonged.

kissmylime  (via wnq-writers)