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@mrsblueness
My darling you are art.
And art was never meant to be pretty
It was never meant to be easy on the eyes
If anything , art was supposed to burn
burn a hole deep enough into your skin that youâd be forced to notice it,
listen to it ,
understand it
Art is the manifestation of humanityâs disasters.
It is chaos ,
it is trouble ,
it is insanity ,
it is pain
Art is what a mind would cower to utter and a heart would race to scream.
Art is blood
and it is sweat
and it is tears.
It warms the cold and disturbs the content.
How terrifying it must be, to grow acres of trees on dead soil.
How horrifying, to find beauty in the distraught.
And yet here I am, picturing Lillies in your hair as I caress your gentle skin
If this is what it meant to be burned,
then I will claw at a life of soot and ash
for a promise of a tomorrow
where your shadows intertwine with mine
-đąđșđą // đąđŻ đŠđčđ€đŠđłđ±đ” đ§đłđ°đź đźđș đžđłđȘđ”đȘđŻđšđŽ
the first time reading this, not quite understanding the title
â what does it mean to you know?
horses in pain can be put out of their misery, why canât humans be afforded the same gift?
â the gift of death. to nevermore feel pain or fret or worry.
if the mirror wonât make it any clearerâŠ
Iâve been having a âone of those daysâ for years
⊠& decades to come
Enemies to lovers is for those who feel they are living an illusion- a lie. They believe that the closer one gets to them, the more chaos they uncover. Theyâre convinced they will never truly be understood, that people see them as what appeases their minds. They infatuate over the concept of someone seeing their raw state, with all their flaws only pronounced by the hate- to then still being able to love them regardless. To love them for the very flaws they saw. To acknowledge that there is so much more than what meets the eye, a whole world waiting to be discovered
this post hasn't left my mind since i've first saw it
I feel like personal distrust of your own thoughts, emotions, and physical feelings is something that needs to be talked about more.
I'm not sure if it's a DID thing or a psychosis thing- or a combination of both, but we have to doubt what we feel because physical symptoms could just be somatic, or emotions could be another alter's.
It's a confusing world, I tell you.
Ari Banias, from Anybody: Poems; âBouquetâ
[Text ID: âToday you want nothing / because wanting / comes too close to feeling.â]
 stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathing If I don't post, and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason Just got my reading, now my reason's, I'm booked out the region This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezing, no way I'm anemic
MBTI TYPES AS BOOK QUOTES
2. Six of Crows - Leigh Bardugo
ENFJ: When they took everything from you, you found a way to make something from nothing.
ENFP: Facts are for the unimaginative.
INFJ: We are all someone's monster.
INFP: She wouldnât wish love on anyone. It was the guest you welcomed and then couldnât be rid of.
ENTJ: When everyone knows youâre a monster, you neednât waste time doing every monstrous thing.
ENTP: If you can't beat the odds, change the game.
INTJ: The easiest way to steal a manâs wallet is to tell him youâre going to steal his watch. You take his attention and direct it where you want it to go.
INTP: Better terrible truths than kind lies.
ESFJ: Men mock the gods until they need them.
ESFP: Nina just liked to flirt with everything. Heâd once seen her make eyes at a pair of shoes she fancied in a shop window.
ISFJ: Thereâs a difference between confidence and arrogance.
ISFP: A secretâs not like coin. It doesnât keep its value in the spending.
ESTJ: "Our hopes rest with you, Mister Brekker. If you fail, all the world will suffer for it." "Oh, it's worse than that, Van Eck. If I fail, I don't get paid."
ESTP: "The trick is not getting knocked down," he'd told her with a laugh. "No, Kaz," she'd said, "the trick is in getting back up."
ISTJ: If your god is so delicate, maybe you should get a new one.
ISTP: What doesn't kill me better run.
today I just feel like diving & merely appear - lifeless at the beach sitting on the towel sipping raspberry lemonade
âLow maintenance friendships are the best. There is always room to be free & untethered. No walking on eggshells. It is a platonic love that can be felt even from far away. These friends are like stars. You donât always see them, but you know theyâre up there. The absence makes the heart grow fonder. And once you reunite, you both pick up where you both left off sharing about your whereabouts and adventures in this ocean called life.â
â Lady Macabre Beth
Mbti personality test is just zodiac signs for burnt out gifted kids
5 oâclock when the family member you donât know rings the doorbell like itâs afternoon
FUCK OFFF ASSHOLE