I SINCERELY HATE LIMITS.

And I unconditionally love sunflowers.

[understands]

[observando]

[glitter-littered-streets]

[visionsandvistas]

Streets of Positano

[poetic-distortions]

" h o l l o w "

[adventure-heart]

Motivation post

[the-everlonely-poet]

Depersonalization

Sometimes I wonder what it’s like to be someone else,

To be in another body,

Experiencing a different world.

A better world, maybe

Even a happier world. 

Sometimes the realization hits me

That I’m really a person,

That I’m alive and I’m breathing;

I believe it’s called 

Depersonalization: the feeling that one’s surroundings aren’t real.

It’s a symptom of anxiety,

Great stress,

Fear.

And I’m afraid to say,

And I’ve never said it out loud,

But 

I’m just about 

Afraid of everything.

[scrawl-your-heart-out]

“You’ve got a habit of dancing on graves.” 

“Where else am I gonna attract the demons?”

[kirstenamber]

Take my place

[novr-deactivated20190712]

by Claire

[vxxt]

and back again

[rai-r]

@smellikearose/instagram

[lovestan]

[showerthoughtsofficial]

Listening to foreign music has got to be a lot like looking at a field of flowers if you’re color blind. You can appreciate the beauty, but you’re not entirely sure what you’re experiencing.

[1000drawings]

by Citlali Haro

[prospects]

[mizakeuchiha-blog]