Anaïs Nin, from a letter to Joaquin Nin, featured in Reunited: The Correspondence of Anais and Joaquin Nin, 1933-1940
She craves perfection. A mortal striving to attain the perfection of a celestial. Oh! What I would give for her to see, herself through my eyes! To know I worship daily at her feet! To know her flaws, to me, are her wings, Her tears, my crystals, divine. Love, it is no harm living a human. Being human. Icarus flew, until he was no more. Please, I pray, let me sing with you, And not of you. -ENYAH --@purplepeiskos
Ugh, I need the crystal one like,,,yesterday. It's beautiful
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Ew, wait, when I actually sleep, eat semi-decent, and touch grass a couple times a week, it does, in fact, make me feel better
I grow ever tired as my body fills with dread
I have that sinking feeling that I'd be better off dead
I see the world crash around me, and hate that I complain
Because avoiding homework is pathetic and lame
I worry about everyone, but there's nothing I can do
So I let myself indulge in the thoughts that just aren't true
That I'm pathetic and useless, that there's no one I can trust
And to do anything less than everything is morally unjust
I'm literally so tired right now. Why am I more tired when I get those 8 hours than when I pull an all nighter????
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~~Theatre major with a caffeine addiction and constant anxiety~~ [20] [They/Them]
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