Dumbdahl - DAHLIA/DOLLY

the stars were all aligned, and i found comfort in you instead of the self destruction i knew so well. it was like you had moved the stars into alignment, you were so heavenly to me. but as soon as you left, the stars began to fall from the skies. my constellations broke, and stars began to fade. i returned back to the self destruction. sharp blades found their home on my ghostly skin, drugs that people my age shouldn’t even be aware of were my closest friends, i found security in the arms of naked strangers. you were my safety, and now all i crave is danger so that maybe i could feel safe again.

the feminine urge to be ethereal and hauntingly beautiful

Which wolf wins? I guess it really depends, just gotta wait and see.

daydreaming about making out with him as blood drips down our chins (preferably my blood)

hi did you think about me today will you think about me today can you think about me today

i am the storm i was always afraid of getting stuck in.

“stop romanticizing (bad thing)” sorry that i have a poets soul and can see the hidden beauty in the grotesque

✞ 666 ✞

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🕯 prayer circle 🕯

🕯 for a housing 🕯

🕯 market 🕯

🕯 collapse 🕯

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