A Haunted Heart

My name is Amira. My hair smells like chocolate and I hide guns under my petticoat. I enjoy photography. I like iced coffee and cigarettes. I roam with the ghosts. I don't water flowers, I press them. Salt and burn my bones. Want the key to unlock my bitter heart? Alohomora, Bitch.

[addictive-arts]

Rafael Romero Barros (Spanish 1832-1895) “Still Life of Oranges” 1863

[skeletonpee]

Sips

[softwaring]

[diedhigh]

[x-p-l-i-c-i-t]

[onlinepunk]

Suicide Forest in Japan

[newtgeiszler]

in the wake of that horrible youtube video, it’s important to support suicidal people and remember suicide victims. i don’t know who that man was but his life shouldn’t be a footnote under the event of this scandal. his life was important.

[breeeliss]

yo click that link from op. it’s a really amazing and very respectful 20 minute Vice documentary that goes into this forest, its history, its significance, and the topic of suicide. if you can handle the subject matter, it’s a very enlightening piece that gives much needed context to this whole youtube mess. 

[hiraeeeth]

[kushandwizdom]

I will love you as we find ourselves farther and farther from one another, where we once were so close that we could slip the curved straw, and the long, slender spoon, between our lips and fingers respectively. I will love you until the chances of us running into one another slip from slim to zero, and until your face is fogged by distant memory, and your memory faced by distant fog, and your fog memorized by a distant face, and your distance distanced by the memorized memory of a foggy fog. I will love you no matter where you go and who you see, no matter where you avoid and who you don’t see, and no matter who sees you avoiding where you go. I will love you no matter what happens to you, and no matter how I discover what happens to you, and no matter what happens to me as I discover this, and no matter how I am discovered after what happens to me as I am discovering this.

Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters (via kushandwizdom)

[senjudna]

[somewhatgirly]

[wordsthat-speak]

I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love.

(via 8hy)

[meusole]

The ocean is everything that I want to be. Beautiful, mysterious, wild and free

(via cherry-kiddo)

[sca-rs]

[pvnk-bitch]

[jazzafari]

[stardreamer]

The only people up at 3 am are in love, lonely, drunk, or all three.

(via wasted—bones)

[fortheloveof-pink]

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