Últimamente me he sentido demasiado cansada de todo, y aún así sigo levantándome cada mañana y sigo con mi día. Creo que solo son días de relleno en mi vida.
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Últimamente me he sentido demasiado cansada de todo, y aún así sigo levantándome cada mañana y sigo con mi día. Creo que solo son días de relleno en mi vida.
Moonlight
This was Meant to be Heard
This was meant to be heard Not read in the tiny voice inside your head The one that never stops talking spreading gossip on things you couldn't possibly know Listen closely within the whispers
This was meant to be heard To be shouted and inflicted and conflicted I haven't changed enough for you to notice and so I spill words that should be spoken
This was meant to be heard To said into mics with backdrop bricks stuttered and tripping over words Let me brag a little about my intentions I guess we can make one exemption
This was meant to be heard to be spoken, drun and pissing in the allery behind the bar Your laughing on the other side of the dumpster and modesty used to be this thing I held tight As I get older I'm turning into what ever version of me would hate
This was meant to be heard This was to be shouted directly in the ears of t lovers A reminder that everything has a dark side this whole planet has it's duality and your no different in the end
This was meant to be heard Repeated to ears not paying any attention Watch me bomb at open mics instead I'll just piss myself on stage That's keep the community talking
This was meant to be heard This was mean to have accents and phrases that crisscross the country with zealous philosophy. Does the country bleed from traveling razors?
This was meant to be heard Forced it out into conversational idioms there's a schism in the way I present this Sinking deeper as my hands push outward I'm drowning in a sea of tar and my legs are getting tired
This was meant to be heard a cry for help coming from the hopeless Somone please show me I' not alone in this It's cold outside, but my room is in the hundreds as I light every shirt in my closest on fire Who needs an accelerant
This was meant to be heard Be m spoken word emotion You can hear the voice crack when he speaks her name It's kind of pathetic to see a man trying so desperately To send things to crippled hands Arthritis claw
This was meant to be heard
A veces siento que estoy luchando por una vida.. que ya no quiero vivir...
Estoy molesta por una situación, la resolveré de la mejor manera que pueda permaneciendo en completo silencio hasta que simplemente pase y ya no me importe.
— Oríah.
Nunca borro el historial de búsqueda, pero es que mi cerebro es tan caos que puedo olvidar lo que comí ayer, la lista de la compra, las llaves de la casa. Mi memoria cognitiva deja mucho que desear, por si las dudas pongo recordatorios para todo y, al igual que mi papá, siempre llevo pluma y papel en la mochila. Soy más de desorden, no por gusto personal, sino por el montón de ruido neuronal que me cargo, soy bastantes desaciertos, me corrijo la vista, la postura, las ideas abstractas. Con todo y eso mi memoria sensorial aún funciona; sirve para recordar un abrazo, el sabor del café, el sonido del río, el llanto de los bebés, el olor de la lluvia en el pasto; me gusta pensar que las señales que retengo son las que se supone deben ser vistas...
Clara Ajc
Nadie será mejor que yo siendo yo
tru
Estaba aquí pensando que cualquiera que tenga un “Tumblr” nunca podrá irse de aquí. Aunque sea sólo para mirar de vez en cuando, terminamos quedándonos aquí. Es una especie de vínculo con lo más íntimo de nosotros.
Seguen Oríah ᥫ᭡.
Cierto, ya tengo Tumblr como 7 años
Puedo estar enamoradísima o soltera pero mi Tumblr nunca dejará de tener posts dolidos o enamorados, no crean todo lo que ven.
Si te pones como prioridad, prepárate para muchas despedidas.