De’ Veychelst

Doth stir the heart with beauty swift to fade, a blossom fair, by time’s cold hand betrayed. Its grace, though bright, doth wither ‘fore the morn, as night steals soft the splendor newly born. Such is the charm of all that fades too soon, a tender wisp, now lost beneath the moon.

[veychelst]

Love didn’t wound me— it taught me how pain can feel like home.

[ruhaniya]

not everyone deserves to know the real you, let them meet the version they deserve.

[ruhaniya]

The most beautiful souls are those who have suffered deeply and still choose to love.

[quoteastic]

Sometimes you think that you want to disappear but all you really want is to be found.

[perfectfeelings]

“My biggest regrets in life are being too damn nice, apologizing when I didn’t do anything wrong, and making unworthy people a priority.”

— Unknown

[xxrrisxx]

We don't even ask for happiness, just a little less pain.

Charles Bukowski

[quotespile]

“The fuckers. There, I feel better. God-damned human race. There, I feel better.”

— Charles Bukowski, The Captain is Out to Lunch and the Sailors Have Taken Over the Ship

[quotespile]

“She is a friend of my mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order.”

— Toni Morrison, Beloved

[quotespile]

“She would be a new person, she vowed. They said no matter how far a mule travels it can never come back a horse, but she would show them all.”

— Junot Díaz, The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao

[veychelst]

Biography: Business: 97’s • The silvered lustre of moonlit doth faintly writhe── @channel in its glister.. “My mercy's long secrets ensile.” ﹙ℛ.﹚

Fake location : Sonnets of solitude in mystic vows── (..) • 37 Rue de l’Yvette, France. [Whits of the ruth.]