typed

Blood, the ink. Skin, the paper. I only wanted the beautiful things that is why I ended up broken. Next time, remind me that beauty is not painted in colors instead, it radiates, beauty is the soul of the universe within a bigger universe and beauty is in everything. Even the broken pieces, even in the scratches on your knees. Yes, even in burnt papers. Their souls don't die, they stay and they are beautiful.

[raichuus]

ig: su.n_

[juicylcrew]

[inanotherlifewhenwearecats]

[narnia]

[thepaperbeast]

A wall WIP from yesterday - back at those big chillers again! 

[lejoligarcon]

my cozy room in the middle of manhattan pt. 3, summer in the city

[movies-quotes]

MOVIES-QUOTES.COM for more relatable gifs.

[untrustyou]

[8j]

Journal entries from 06/11/16 🌼🌹🌾

[frizzhle]

if you were a fruit you’d be a fineapple

[thedsgnblog]

[fascinates]

this is amazing

[skortgorl]

ain_hawaii

[deuil2000-blog]

[unadoptable-deactivated20200601]

[boy-so-pale]

[rosemariedewitt]

away we go

[typewr]

my feels for this movie cannot be measured

[misswallflower]

“Eat Your Heart Out” is a series of words remembered from break-ups reimagined as something sweet.

by Isabella Giancarlo

[princessconsuela-deactivated202]