“When you dance to your own rhythm, people may not understand you; they may even hate you. But mostly they’ll wish they had the courage to do the same.”
— Sue Fitzmaurice
and the shallow man will make you weep as he needs your tears to make him deep
(via in-my-thinking)
The Magic Man, 2017
please do not remove: photo credit - Joe Lynn {x}
Yes please
I’m always a little too much for people to handle. A little too sad or a little too overbearing or maybe even a little too annoying. I’m always too much. But I was always too little for the only person I ever really loved and that really screws me up inside. I was never enough.
JSM (via wnq-writers)
I love this
Tell everybody I’m rotten, That my heart is rancid, Hidden behind a candy coating. Go ahead, stuff them with the Heavily garnished dish you serve To make yourself look better. They will rave and crave more, Even as they’re bloated to bursting. Send them to me with heaps of sugar So I know they gorged on your Spiced up, juicy entrees with Me as the bitter center, You the martyred master chef. But I wasn’t the first to get fed Up with your poison (It seems to be your specialty) And I won’t be the last if you Refuse to see the one key Ingredient in every course: You
Love this
“I want to paint the universe without using colors, so I splashed my tears until they dried, I poured my emotions until I became one with sky.”
— ⠀𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓎𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓈𝑒