lazy haze, oh lovely daze...

"Look at it out here! It's all falling apart. I'm erasing you and I'm happy. By morning you'll be gone, the perfect ending to this piece-of-shit story." I might of been raised by wolves.. Nomadic, impulsive, wolf in sheep's clothing... architecture/design/music/art whore.

[sweetestsecrets]

“Why does the sea run in me?”

— Julia de Burgos, from “Blue to Earth In You,” Song of the Simple Truth: The Complete Poems of Julia de Burgos, transl. by  Jack Agüeros (Curbstone Books, 1995)  (via weltenwellen)

[theliteraryjournals]

…At night I dream that you and I are two plants that grew together, roots entwined

Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and Song of Despair (via wordsnquotes)

[soracities]

“If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised, because every night I tell her about you.”

Shahrazad al-Khalij

[lololoza]

Haven't showed my face on here in a while. Today I got glasses. Turns out I'm super blind and unaware. Also life is insane and I'm finally starting to look my age. Which is awesome cus I always felt like a baby.

[theliteraryjournals]

She turned away, but with the autumn weather Compelled my imagination many days, Many days and many hours: her hair over her arms and her arms full of flowers

T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land (via wordsnquotes)

[thequotejournals]

There is nothing so black as the inferno of the human mind.

Sylvia Plath (via wordsnquotes)

[thequotejournals]

I’m just dying to say, ‘Hey, do you ever feel like jumping off a bridge?’ or ‘Do you feel an emptiness inside your chest at night that is going to swallow you?’ But you can’t say that at a…party.

Paul Gilmartin, The Mental Illness Happy Hour (via wordsnquotes)

[thequotejournals]

I am not one person; I am many people; I do not altogether know who I am.

Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via wordsnquotes)

[luthienne]

I shall be glad for October, when this queer, hot, uncertain September has gone its way.

May Sarton, from Journal of a Solitude (via luthienne)

[fyp-philosophy]

I wanted “peace”, to be left alone in my…world. Real life oppressed me with its novelty so much that I could hardly breathe.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from the Underground (via wordsnquotes)

[lololoza]

Cha-cha-changes...

I took a leap of faith. I married my best friend. The one person who knows my soul, trauma, fears, and dreams better than I know my own. I became a wife. With that came the responsibility of becoming a step-mom wrapped in an adorable pint sized little package. Both things I never imagined would happen. A new level of responsibility intertwined with a new found sense of trust. I am content. I am loved. Most Importantly I now love in its purest form; selflessly.

This year has been kind to me.

[wordsnquotes]

You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story.

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2014), Dir. Michel Gondry (via wordsnquotes)

[viperslang]

a girl is told she is nothing. she hums into the soft dark - just wait, till i come back & eat you bare. till your heart cries blue. till your bones are fear

Scherezade Siobhan, log #1 (Published in The Undertow Review)

[thequotejournals]

Some changes happen deep down inside of you. And the truth is, only you know about them. Maybe that’s the way it’s supposed to be.

Judy Blume, Tiger Eyes (via wordsnquotes)

[thelovejournals]

I don’t want your love unless you know I am repulsive, and love me even as you know it.

 Georges Bataille, My Mother (via wordsnquotes)

[luthienne]

…and I feel haunted by a terrifying melancholy which I struggle wildly to kill—and I can’t. I feel waylaid by madness…

Anaïs Nin, from Nearer the Moon: The Previously Unpublished Unexpurgated Diary, 1937-1939 (via meierg)

[wordsnquotes]

I’ve never done anything but dream. This, and this alone, has been the meaning of my life. My only real concern has been my inner life.

Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via wordsnquotes)