Las cebras parecen tristes bajo la lluvia

[crying--is--okay]

[elinka]

Cold spring

by Наталия

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[crowsitonbloodtree-blog]

Iceland at night

[poetbitesback]

we are not what we think we are, there is nothing to save here neither of us a victim or a monster both of us just good at twisting the story: remember, every antagonist is a hero with good intentions in their head.

how we both botched the ending || O.L. (via poetbitesback)

[poems-and-word]

[poems-and-word]

[the-book-diaries]

I am strangely tired, not from having talked so much but at the mere thought of what I still have to say.

Albert Camus, The Fall (via the-book-diaries)

[late-nights-and-daydreams]

The UnHoly Bible

The embellished hallways smell like dust and subordination.

The embellished people smell like pocket change and hate.

Pews are in an orderly fashion, like their minds, their hearts,

Their souls following strict rules.

Propaganda.

They’re speaking in tongues. A Godly occupation.

I’m speaking in tongues. My own opinion.

They stand

Like robots and zombies unaware of

The murder,

The hate,

All in the making of the Holy Scripture.

They follow

A God who killed the entire planet of

Murderers

Haters

Or, no, was it nonbelievers?

A God who killed the entire planet of

Pollution and impurity against His own word.

The absolute.

I believe

Hate lives in the sinful and the unsinful. The Holy Scripture.

The rapture?

By all means, take them home.

- @late-nights-and-daydreams

[neilacosme]

Πάντα ῥεῖ, pero que se haga eterno.

[neilacosme]

We’ll be just fine. We’ll be just fine. We’ll be just fine, I know that we will. I just know we will.