Lo que no debo decir, lo escribo.

I'm disconnected by your smile...Black wings carry me so high,up to meet you in the sky.

[paper-wounds]

[eternevia]

the voice of the sea speaks to the soul

[akaya-gx]

In chambers dim where whispers grow, where silent seeds of intent are sown, no blade is forged in sudden breath— betrayal walks a path to death. For none who strike from shadowed place arrive by chance, nor lose their grace— they shape the moment, line by line, and wait until the stars align. A smile worn like a velvet mask, a hidden thought behind each task, while trust is built with careful art— so none suspect the breaking heart. No thunder warns, no echoes cry, just quiet steps that pass you by… until the hand you thought was true becomes the one that wounds you. And in that sting, so cold, so deep, lies not a storm—but silence steeped. For treachery is never wild— it moves composed, it waits… it’s styled. 🖤

[crypticlovelanguage]

i painted a picture of my eyes with a hook in it quoting a margaret atwood poem i painted like my life depended on it

[oldwinesoul]

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[materterrae]

[its-where-the-wild-things-are]

[harpergalyon1980blog]

[emptiness-statue]

[remanence-of-love]

[cristalplanetheart]

[ps1]

晩夏の海

[emotionalwords]

[emotionalwords]

[mosaicos-poeticos]

Créditos a quien correspondan.

[weltenwellen]

Rachel Coye, from "Valentine"