Empty the Diseased Cup

Self care, acceptance, Poetry.

[larmoyante]

In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.

Buddha (via lulu-a)

[michellekpoems]

Nostalgia is a dirty liar that insists things were better than they seemed.

  (via disorder)

[angelofglam-deactivated20240708]

Unicorn Macarons by Christina’s Cupcakes

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[glamzery]

[lotuslovebean]

[kseniablog]

[theforestmermaid]

“#tipoftheday #dontbenormal #itssoboring” by @toadstool_house on Instagram http://ift.tt/1MXCJYm

[arinewman7]

[cheldy-pop]

[angelamariealfaro-blog]

Cheers to all my strange girls out there…👭🍷💕 #strange #girls #soulmates #frida #kahlo #fridakahlo #beautiful #strangers #people #world #bizarre #flawed #quote #pretty #words #wildflower #gypsy #soul #freespirit #wild #heart #heartist #poetess #cheers #love

[angelamariealfaro-blog]

The Perks of Being a Wallflower 🌸🌻 #theperksofbeingawallflower #book #favorite #quote #pretty #words #perk #wallflower #wildflower #freespirit #wild #heart #gypsy #soul #bitter #sad #hope #hopeful #time #love #unrequited #unrequitedlove #imissyou #heartbreak #heartbroken

[angelamariealfaro-blog]

Letting Go. 🎈 #augustenburroughs #writer #pretty #words #poem #poetry #quote #letgo #him #heartbreak #heartbroken #love #unrequitedlove #hour #day #month #goodbye #kite #mood #feeling #emotion #sensation #life

[care-bears-love-deactivated2017]

[care-bears-love-deactivated2017]

[spilledpoeticink]

If only the inside beauty could be shown on the outside…

[lotuslovebean]

I have said that exact thing a million times

[spilledpoeticink]

Sorry…

[poems-of-madness]

You kiss them all the drunk girls at this party with all these wine-colored lights and the music eats your soul. But I don’t mind, baby, baby I don’t mind because I know they taste my name on your popsicle tongue. And they spit you right back in your mouth. And they ask you, how can you vow them a night of glitter and lust when I am the one you dedicate this party to even though I am not there, when I am the one you kiss all these girls for. And they ask you about me, and they want to taste me baby, and you tell them I taste like pineapple and coca cola. They dance around you and you drown in your solitude. And they keep on asking you why you kiss them when your heart is drunk on me?

The Girls You Kiss At Parties by Royla Asghar (via poems-of-madness)