i will a l w a y s love you even if d e a t h separates us.
Sweet Seals For You, Always

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
will byers stan first human second
RMH
trying on a metaphor

Origami Around
KIROKAZE
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
Monterey Bay Aquarium
macklin celebrini has autism
Cosimo Galluzzi
Mike Driver

JBB: An Artblog!
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost

Kiana Khansmith
$LAYYYTER
Today's Document
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin

seen from United States

seen from Iraq

seen from Iraq
seen from Netherlands

seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
@nearlostcauses
i will a l w a y s love you even if d e a t h separates us.
That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as they see the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like a cage without a key.
(via broken-and-recovering)
Oh darling, love is but a fairytale.
Sophia Carey (via wnq-writers)
Tell me this: Do the parts of me living feel him more intensely on behalf of the parts of me buried? or Do my fallen limbs lie trembling like freshly shed lizard tails leaving this rotted wood carcass to feel everything in shallow reverberations?
Jamila Woods, “Frida Kahlo to Diego or: the way my body feels empty sometimes” (via cursivebones)
⋮ —— if i keep having things ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ 【 TAKEN ∴AWAY ⊱FROM ME 】 i’m gonna ( lose my mind. )
A downward spiral just a pirouette getting worse till there’s nothing left what good comes of { s o m e t h i n g } when I’m just the ghost of { n o t h i n g }?
I survived, but it’s not a happy ending.
Tim O'Brien, The Things They Carried (via quotes-shape-us)
Life isn’t perfect. We chase people who take us for granted. We give time to people who never give us their attention. We love people who can’t love us back. We want to have things we can never have. But why do we keep on hoping? What keeps us holding on to life if it gives us pain and disappointments we can no longer handle? We keep on moving forward and waking up every morning with a hope that it’s not a bad life after all.
arsiemey (via wordsnquotes)
Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
the truth is, it doesn’t get better. there’s always going to be a hole in your life where that one person should be. but they’re not there. there’s nothing. they’re gone.
I survived, but it’s not a happy ending.
Tim O'Brien, The Things They Carried (via wordsnquotes)
HANNIBAL 3.04 - APERTIVO [x]
I can’t go with you, Mulder.
Hozier - Take Me To Church
i am iron. a little rusted, perhaps, but still i endure. (insp)
Fuck your soft words. Compare me not to stars But to storms, to hurricanes and typhoons. See me not for my beauty and fire See me for the natural disaster I am. Fuck your soft words Because I am not soft.
- “margot” l.w. 00:21
(via harlequinzel)