“I am a prisoner of a fairy-tale. My own softness chokes me.”
— Anna de Noailles, tr. by Jethro Bithell, from Poems; “In The Garden,” (via rocamadour)
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“I am a prisoner of a fairy-tale. My own softness chokes me.”
— Anna de Noailles, tr. by Jethro Bithell, from Poems; “In The Garden,” (via rocamadour)
I don't know if I should lose my virginity. I would wait for marriage, but my boyfriend clearly can't wait, and I want him to be satisfied because I really love him. I also feel things... but I fear God, and I also fear that my bf would leave me
Milla Jovovich at La Fidelité, Paris. © Olivier Zahm
A type of carriage referred to in the text as "L'Hirondelle" from Science new ser.:v.1 (1883).
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I wish I could feel enough for everyone I love and I wish I wasn't crying tonight because I still remember the night my group of girl friends in high-school bullied me 10 years ago. 4:55am
miffy with a pearl earring i adore you
being in love made me forget my hobbies and focus on daydreaming about him
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Following darkness like a dream,
William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream
Domenichino, The Maiden and the Unicorn, 1602 // Anton Robert Leinweber, Dragon Resting Its Head On The Lap Of A Woman, 1912
is there any hope for lonely girls who don't have a group of friends since high-school?
Makenzie Campbell, from a poem featured in "2 a.m. Thoughts," originally published in 2017
I wish I was pretty like the rest of girls. I have these thoughts even though I am not 14 years old anymore
I made a dessert for my father's birthday and he didn't say a word about it #freud
2000s Betsey Johnson
I'm scared of him