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i am the girl who sinks her teeth into the moon. lamb heart, devil mouth, a tragedy-shaped figure in the dark. the night melts, but i burn
z.l., “what am i becoming?” (via moonwhispers)
people stare at me like they’ve never seen a walking goddess
Melanie Martinez- Mrs Potato Head
The most beautiful things are damaged in some way.
Lang Leav, Sad Girls (via mavencalore)
She was mystically delicate,…
Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works of Virginia Woolf; “Mrs Dalloway,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Oh, dear heart, is it too much to ask of you to be courageous?
midnight thoughts and reverie xciv. // h.l. (via cassionandor)
be as gentle as a leaf swaying in the wind, but as strong as a hail storm
ready for all hell to break loose // elena s. (via faheys)
them: u can’t just cut away ppl like that
me: snip snip
London | brittanymahood
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there she goes again being over dramatic and by she i mean me
Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.
Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler’s Wife (via mirroir)
“My heart is a ladle of sweet water, brimming over”
– Anita Diamant (via santapescadora)
I carry Sorrow, a grey bird, sluggish, in my chest.
Osip Mandelstam, “Light Sheds it’s Meager Ray” (via mirroir)
i think gentleness is one of the most disarmingly and captivatingly attractive qualities there are.
nayyirah waheed (via maestars)