sarah

♡ 5'6 // cw: 103 lb /47 kg // tired lesbian ♡

[decomposingqueer]

(does one thing) hm i think i deserve a little reward :) (walks around in circles listening to music for three hours)

[2disgusting]

hi………..ppl with scars are allowed to wear whatever they want and that’s not an invitation to ask them about their scars

[autistic-and-amazing]

[femmesbians]

Honestly, being a lesbian is the best thing that has ever happened to me like... imagine Not Being a Lesbian... devastating

[beanie-babyboy]

One day I’ll stop being a pussy and reach my ugw. But until then? Binge purge cycle time babey

[nonbinary-adhd]

me: oh i dont get upset that easily

also me: [literally holding back tears over an event going differently than planned ]

[stupidlytender]

“She peels an orange, separates it in perfect halves, and gives one of them to me. If I could wear it like a friendship bracelet, I would. Instead I swallow it section by section and tell myself it means even more this way. To chew and to swallow in silence with her. To taste the same thing in the same moment.”

— We Are Okay, Nina Lacour

[dustbinflowerdeath]

I just want to get sicker. Sick is what is familiar

[y2kange-deactivated20200527]

this user is a sugar plum fairy

[lilacwine1966-deactivated202212]

There is nothing more tender than playing with someone’s hands…..it sounds so dumb but stroking each other’s palms & tapping on each other’s wrists & twisting your fingers together & squeezing each other’s hands…..it’s like having a conversation that no one else can hear!

[foolishfag]

maybe she’s born with it, or maybe, just maybe, it’s an eating disorder

[thatsbelievable]

[aphrobites]

girls will see a chance to commit arson and be like “sorry, i have to take this”

[tofu-pofu]

girls will see a building that's not on fire and say "is anyone gonna burn that" and not wait for an answer

[larmoyante]

“I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of the throat and I’d cry for a week.”

— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

[ahotknife]

you’re in her dms I slithered here from eden to sit outside her door we are not the same

[honeysuckledthighs]

These days are full of empty tea cups and nostalgia.

[ghostresidues]

why do i have to live in a society ? is it not enough to be gay and write bad poetry ?