Non definitemi, io non ho definizione.

Detesto le etichette, penso siano inutili, limitanti. Siamo persone, abbiamo sfaccettature e identificarsi in qualcosa e vivere secondo i suoi schemi sminuisce ciò che siamo in realtà. Per quanto mi riguarda credo di essere formata dalle mie idee, dalle cose che mi piacciono, dal modo in cui vivo. Amo tutto quello che mi fa provare qualcosa, tutto quello che mi fa sentire viva. Sono un'anima, sono viva, sono in continua espansione quindi non definitemi perché io non ho definizione.

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[hypnosismp3]

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“I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.”

— Robin Williams (b. 21 July 1951)

[thebeautyofanemptysoul]

I wanna fucking tear you apart~

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Josh Hartnett and Eva Grenn as Ethan Chandler and Vanessa Ives 📺 Penny Dreadful (2014- 2016) — Season one, episode one

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Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993

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“If you get that gut feeling that something isn’t right about a person or situation, trust it.”

— Unknown

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[shisasan]

The surface has its place. Polish matters. Form has its own weight. But the surface is not enough . Not by itself. What matters is what burns beneath it, what breaks you open, what marks you in shadow and fire. Not chatter. Not masks. Not the noise of the ordinary. The devotions. The vows and the anchors. The truths you would bleed to defend. The foundations, the depths. The abyss beneath the skin. Beneath the skin, only depth. Depth or nothing. 🜍 ⟡ ⟢ 

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[darjunaearth]

My sacred space. My solitude~The étude of my soul, as I call it.🌹🪶

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“Just remember that sometimes, the way that you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.”

— John Green, Paper Towns

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