[thingsfromthedirt]

[modeste-enfant]

[orphneacheron]

THE CALL.XV.VIII.MMXIX. by Orphné Achéron.

pencil, ink and gold on paper.

[hel7l7]

[hatin]

“I can’t get used to you not loving me anymore”

— unknown via (hatin)

[plshails]

i need to wake up from this nightmare

[opsena]

[midarapoetry]

[faded-flare]

“2:00 AM; I’ve never felt anything heavier than this feeling of emptiness.”

— ( Chaos.) //M.I. Mahin Ismail

[tullipsink]

“There was nothing poetic about the pain I felt. It was crying my eyes out at two in the morning and clutching at my chest as I tried to regain my breath because if I let go, I was scared I’d fall apart.”

— A.M.// sleepless nights again (via tullipsink)

[hatin]

there is so much hurt and sadness inside of me and i have no idea how to control it anymore

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Grief is a sickness that grows without cure. It affects more than the body, more than the mind. It affects the essence of us, our starstuff, our souls, our hearts, our energy.”

— Lisa Marie Basile, from “Letters to the Dead: Shadow Writing for Grief and Release,”

[moan-s]

[sleepin]

[sleepin]

[lowkeybaddiee-deactivated202109]

[sleepin]