I walk the line, I play with fire.

𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂 . 𝑹𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆 . 𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[talktomeafter12]

When Franz Kafka said, "I ran from love because I knew it would destroy me. " but Fyodor Dostoevsky said, "I ran into love because I needed it to destroy who I used to be. "

[goticoamericano-archived]

transformations of the gothic in colombian lands: carme de tu carne by Gabriel Eljaiek-Rodríguez

[thelonetribute]

And there, in the dim light of her bedroom, she whispered to the child in her arms, "I used to write".

The air felt heavy, mimicking the dark rain clouds that soared outside, threatening a storm in the night, more likely the faint echo of a storm from far, far away, out of eyesight. She sighed in what can only be described as the quiet resignation of a soldier putting down his guns because he heard the war's over, that they've lost.

Oh, what a secret to behold. What a secret to be told.

[lunamonchtuna]

to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.

[mahoganyamore]

and all i loved, i loved alone

[nixscriptum]

[mournfulroses]

Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to David Gurewitsch featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn

[caruccio]

You know how to love someone, but you don't know how to believe that someone loves you, and that is your tragedy.

[echoesofsaturn]

"slut era" i say as i rot and decay in my bedroom and watch the years pass me by as i miss out on core experiences other people my age are having while i think about the past

[weltenwellen]

Joy Sullivan, “Want", Instructions for Traveling West

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— natalie wee, never been kissed (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[weltenwellen]

Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. by Yvette Siegert, from “Psychopathology Ward”, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972

[cersplace]

─ Hisham Siddiqi

[feral-ballad]

Joy Sullivan, from Instructions for Traveling West: Poems; “Instructions for Traveling West”

[sharkentine]

I LOVE COMPLEX DATED ADVERBS. Wherein. Heretofore. Thereon. Hereunto. Whereof. Hitherward. Hereinafter. How can you look at these words and not lose your mind. They're insane. I think I'm in love.

[dionysian-mystery]

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