[5000letters]

sext: every body before yours has been practice. ghosts of the wrongness of someone else’s hands. you are the map of every place my skin wants to visit. my thighs, your palms. my mouth, your fingers. yes, i’ll gasp it against your tongue, yes, i’m yours, i always have been.

[urbanrealism]

[kennyworthbucks]

“But your solitude will be a support and a home for you, even in the midst of very unfamiliar circumstances, and from it you will find all your paths.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet (via liquidnight)

[southernist]

[freshistheworld]

[hiphopclassicks]

[howtobeafuckinglady]

[urbanrealism]

[ripjonny]

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[suprchnk-archive-deactivated202]

[kennyworthbucks]

“Never make fun of someone’s passion because that’s the thing that saves them from the world”

— (via jellybaby007)

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[emptiedski3s-deactivated2012121]

[illightinati]

[cojo05]

[sylviaplathvevo]

i am just very uncomfortable with the way i am perceived like there’s a disconnect between my actual identity and the identity ppl assume i have and it makes me uncomfortable and stressed out

[thetime-ishere-deactivated20180]

You ever been so disappointed in someone that you forgive them and don’t say anything, but in your head you detach yourself from them completely