the forgotten princess

take a selfie, fake a life

[kosmogrl]

[lol-liar]

Being in love is the worst mistake i ever did. Dont get me wrong. I love my partner. I do but i wish i wont anymore. Loving is exhausting.

[sweetmorninglamb]

love & hunger

1. caitlin conlon x 2. ellen o’connell whittet, what you become in flight 3. unknown 4. ethel cain, strangers 5. @weaksorry x 6. hilma af kint, no. 4 7. unknown 8. anna green, the heart rate of a mouse 9. unknown 10. unknown

[lol-liar]

I expect too much from you

[lol-liar]

God, i dont wanna be in love anymore

[metamorphesque]

― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

[text ID: And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.]

[feral-ballad]

Vicente Aleixandre, ed. by Lewis Hyde, from A Longing for the Light: Selected Poems; “The Explosion”

[Text ID: “I devoted myself to one endless afternoon. / I’ve loved you every moment of that afternoon.”]

[lol-liar]

It isnt a safe space anymore ):

[lol-liar]

Why am i so sad

[lol-liar]

Im losing my mindddddd

[weltenwellen]

Scherezade Siobhan, from “Code“

[heavenlyyshecomes]

normalize being deeply average and being mediocre at everything <3

[sylviaplathquotes]

“It was a long time ago. It doesn’t matter anymore. And yet I cannot let it go. I cannot let it go.”

— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ruth Tiffanny Beuscher written c. July 1962 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[primulaceas]

Carmen Maria Machado, In the Dream House

[thesarosperiod]

who gave oscar wilde permission to write stuff like “death must be so beautiful. to lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. to have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. to forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace. you can help me. you can open for me the portals of death’s house, for love is always with you, and love is stronger than death is” with such ease? to touch my soul so casually? like who gave him all that talent and can i have some

[geryone]

Dispatch, Cameron Awkward-Rich

[feral-ballad]

Jennifer S. Cheng, So We Must Meet Apart; “August 24, 2018”