[petaltexturedskies]

Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. IV: 1944-1947

[titsay]

fish

[rotinmycore]

this is where we start.

[chestersbraincell]

I deserve to have a monstrous crashout. I deserve to roar into the sky until it cracks and growl until the ground shakes. I deserve to throw up a never ending supply of blood or preferably just ambiguous black liquid EVERYWHERE. I deserve to double over and scream and make other such incomprehensible noises as my body cracks and twists. I deserve this more than some feeble screaming. Come the fuck on

[remanence-of-love]

[ancientsstudies]

The palace smelled of stone and paint, of people and food and beeswax floor polish.

The garden smelled only of flowers and earth.

[mollybeenoel]

By Momoire

[ancientsstudies]

Wear your heart on your skin. x

[aestheteasteria]

seeking, yearning, reaching hands

[shisasan]

December 4, 1912 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973

[kavixr]

I'm so tired of being tired

[titsay]

loved

[perriaeyjeve]

[kavixr]

Words just can't describe the emotions I feel when you greet me in my sleep. It crushes me, but I have the biggest smile on my face while it happens.

I crumpled like a ball of paper when I woke up, still smiling.

[illightinati]

[anastasiatasou]

[petaltexturedskies]

Daphne du Maurier, The Parasites