hi!

i do cringe a lot

[marci1900]

[lunamonchtuna]

— Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait in Letters

[quotemadness]

“You own everything that has happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should have behaved better.”

— Anne Lamont

[junghwasbae]

my ex used to speak 4 languages english, useless, lies and nonsense.

[quotemadness]

“There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world because you realize there was so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on.”

— Zayn Malik

[thatlittlered]

dear brain,

stop being so attracted to giant men

sincerely,

the body

[metamorphesque]

Lilac, Martiros Sarian

Nature's ways are wonderful and unfathomable. The grain swells in the soil, the sprout grows and flowers when the time comes and then it bears new fruit and so does not die. We are like grain. We never die because we are One with Nature. To understand this is to comprehend Immortality--the Apotheosis of the Human Race. It is with this conviction that I have lived my Life. My Life is a store of my experience, a Life of aspirations, sorrows, joys and triumphs. (M. Saryan)

[weltenwellen]

Bessel van der Kolk, The Body Keeps the Score

[quotemadness]

“Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you’re wearing, who you’re around, what you’re doing. Recreate and repeat.”

— Warsan Shire

[pismatebi]

previše se ja vežem

za ljude

i situacije

a najviše za svoje verzije istih:

pogrešno zamišljene ideale

[tebipisano]

[quotemadness]

“Your truest friends are the ones who stand by you in your darkest moments, because they are willing to brave the shadows with you, and in your greatest moments, because they are not afraid to let you shine.”

— Nicole Yatsonsky

[feral-ballad]

Sujata Bhatt, from The Stinking Rose; “Fate”

[quotemadness]

“The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing.”

— Charles Bukowski

[angeldynamic-deactivated2022080]

source: pinterest

[thethirdbear]

[feral-ballad]

Rosario Castellanos, tr. by Julian Palley, from Meditation on the Threshold: A Bilingual Anthology of Poetry; “Interview”