You Sleep Coiled; Tightly Wound. Hands Are Fists Beneath Pillows, Clenched Above Cotton Sheets. You Are

                                     and behind the mask of m a t u r i t y                                                        that you wear,                                     a pair of eyes belonging to a ( CHILD )                                          stares back at you in the mirror.

                                                 you are not a warrior,                                                           MY LOVE,                                                  you are merely a boy.

me every time i see a gorgeous sunset: god is real and i believe in love as a powerful force of healing

I actually don’t need to control my anger. Everyone around me needs to control their habit of pissing me off.

(via amour-pourtoujours)

i aspire to be one of those people who are known for always smelling good and treating people kindly

what is a jester with no audience.. when a clown jokes in an empty forest does the little honk have any meaning

“Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.”

— Josephine Hart, Damage (via coffee-and-quotes)

Fran Drescher in The Nanny (1993-1999)

being in your 20s is like. every day i am playing with forces i can barely understand

people whose first instinct is to smile when they make eye contact with you are some of earth’s treasures and need to be protected