[sunsbleeding]

[flintyfae]

i wonder how many things you think about before you get to me

how many things by sabrina carpenter

[mspaintsuggestion]

letters i thought i wouldnt send but then did

[anxeious]

nobody who has ever made me feel small and unwanted has possessed a heart or a life that i admired

[wordx]

[hel7l7]

I know I'm strong. But I don't think I'm strong enough for this.

I can't fucking do this.

[s0larize]

[I am a devout pain giver, and this is my own kind of martyrship. My very living is a kind of destroying that forgiveness couldn't ever come near]

[jessyourhusband]

— Sara Rian, from the collection Then Death Came

[stayuntilthefoglifts]

All my grief says the same thing - this isn't how it's supposed to be. And the world laughs, holds my hope by my throat, says: but this is how it is.

Fortesa Latifi

[star-struck09]

I grieve the little things I did not get to say to you and the things I never will.

[pearlsasinger-deactivated202602]

his dark materials will literally always work bc every small child wants an animal companion that loves you most and goes on adventures with you and every adult wants an animal companion that can shoulder some of life’s immense psychologically damage for you. and you can pet it

[madmonksandmaenads]

And to tear down the feeble corpse of God! Every kid and adult wants that also!

[ptimepoet]

[missinyouiskillingme]

This

[star-girlfriend]

Can grief be beautiful? Should it?

mitski francis forever // shannon barry (barry_happy on instagram) // sylvia plath the unabridged journals of sylvia plath // ocean vuong // unknown (pinterest) // @ryebreadgf on tumblr // brenna twohy zig-zag girl

[sunsbleeding]

[archbudzar]

But Love Was The Archer, 2024

Colored pencil, acrylic, and ink on bristol

[archbudzar]

the memory changes

[germboyfriend]

ITS ALL A BLUR, THE PERSON YOU ARE AND THE PERSON YOU WERE.