songbird

Sarah, 22. Perth, WA "Not all who wander are lost"

[justjames]

How come I can recite hundreds of song lyrics off my head but I still forget dentist appointments

[pardiswrites]

maybe there is nothing tragic about the way things ended i think of it as a winding path split by fortune’s staff he was bound for one end and i the other  how could i find malice  in that

pardis a. (via pardisa)

[black-leather]

[surrenderyourbliss]

[therelatableimages]

[pigmenting]

Then I want no thing except to turn time back to what I had before love made me sad.

Ruth Stone, from “Mantra” in What Love Comes To (via pigmenting)

[tristamateer]

excerpt from “Thank You” by Trista Mateer, available in Honeybee

[sahkata]

Hitting the cas and EVE for a 19th birthday! What a way to relive the start of my adulthood and to step out as a single gal (I was scared of all the boys, no thanks 😫)

[jesusthegreatest]

We can’t boil every injury down to one single blow. What hurts us is cumulative. It happens over time. We absorb blow after blow, shock after shock, painful hit after hit. But even then, even if we know exactly how we got here, it doesn’t mean we can fix it. we can’t heal every wound and that’s okay. I have to believe it’s okay. I have to believe that even if something seems like it cannot be fixed, it doesn’t mean it’s broken.

April Kepner  (via thegreysaddict)

[poeticsuggestion]

update: still not anyone’s first priority

[just-shower-thoughts]

If I got a dolllar every time anyone over the age of 40 says our generation sucks, I’d have enough money to buy a house in the economy they ruined

[allthingseurope]

Interlaken, Switzerland (by Dennis Dieleman)

[panicatthedisco]

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The rarest of all the Pokémon, Brendon just refuses to be caught. ‪#‎pokemon‬

[pardiswrites]

forgive yourself  for loving him too much forgive him for loving you too little this is your first act of grace

reyhan vega (via reyhanehvega)

[pardiswrites]

he was  passionate about many things how badly i wished  i was one of them

reyhan vega (via reyhanehvega)

[pardiswrites]

how am i here again how am i always standing at the edge always in the process  of losing you

reyhan vega (via reyhanehvega)

[pardiswrites]

i like the way the curls of my hair pour over my shoulder wrap their way around my spine like wild vines remind me  that i am always in the process of growing

reyhan vega (via reyhanehvega)