Too intoxicated to be scared 🌩️

Don't ask if I'm happy, you know that I'm not

[vexheart]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Nitya Prakash

[terrorignitis]

Juansen Dizon, i am the architect of my own destruction

[askyea-poesy]

You deserve to be in environments that bring out the softness in you, not the survival in you.

Brené Brown

[mournfulroses]

Juliette Drouet, from a letter to Victor Hugo, featured in My Beloved Toto: Letters

[vexheart]

[mournfulroses]

Anna Akhmatova, from The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova; "My Night, I Think of You Obsessively,"

[mournfulroses]

Nikolay Punin, from a diary entry featured in The Diaries of Nikolay Punin: 1904 - 1953

[frankcaldera]

Sobreviviendo.

[feral-ballad]

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

[Text ID: “you’re homesick / for all the lives / you’re not living.”]

[zatla212]

[undo-my-scars]

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[paper-wounds]

[missinyouiskillingme]

We could have been happy. I know that, and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know.

— Ally Condie, Matched

[nostalgiaishere]

[nostalgiaishere]

[remanence-of-love]