c'est la vie

Anee. “forte fortuna adiuvat" love, peace, art, people and the truth.✌🏽🌸❤️

[nixscriptum]

[mournfulroses]

Richard Siken, from a poem titled "Drug Plane," featured in I Do Know Some Things: Poems

[delicatepoetry]

“I have seen him at his best, and his worst… I cannot decide which I love more, his happiness, or raw emotion. But I love him, all of him. Every single side and bit. I love the sky above his head, the floor he walks on. I love the words he spills over morning coffee, the whispers he mumbles in sleep. I love the tears he blinks away, the red in his cheeks. There is not a part of him I can’t accept, there is not a part of him I can’t love.”

— i.c. // every single side and bit

[mehreenkasana]

I’ve been told that people in the army do more by 7:00 am than I do in an entire day But if I wake at 6:59 am and turn to you to trace the outline of your lips with mine I will have done enough and killed no one in the process.

Shane Koyczan

[rawanly]

"The heart is like a bird: as long as it is free, it can soar toward the heavens. But when it becomes captive to a worldly passion ('ishq), it is like a bird whose wings are clipped, trapped in the cage of its own longing. It beats its breast against the bars, thinking it is seeking life, when it is actually forgetting how to fly."

|Rawdat al-Muhibbin|

[neapolis-neapolis]

💙Napoli dalla Certosa di San Martino.

[mournfulroses]

Tove Ditlevsen, from a poem featured in There Lives a Young Girl in Me Who Will Not Die: Selected Poems

[upkayac]

[mournfulroses]

Makenzie Campbell, from a poem featured in "2 a.m. Thoughts," originally published in 2017

[neckkiss]

MILK AND HONEY pt.2

[neckkiss]

via weheartit

[mournfulroses]

Tove Ditlevsen, from a poem featured in There Lives a Young Girl in Me Who Will Not Die: Selected Poems

[ciaob-ella]

[difashiondiaries]

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

eventually you realize you don’t want to die. you just don’t want to live the life you’re living. and slowly you try to create a life you want to live. just gotta start there.

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

hey do you mind if i just sit with you while we wait for things to get a little easier?

[mournfulroses]

Salma Deera, from a poem titled "the curse of medea," featured in Letters from Medea: Poems