I Barely Remember The Last 6 Months Honestly Like Am I Even Alive

I think I was just born with something dark and ugly inside of me.

Always waiting to be found out.

the reason i like staying up late so much is because between the hours of 1am-5am, the world is quiet and no one expects anything from me. i could stare at my wall for 4 hours and there would be no consequences. it’s so silent and calm. i love it

by touch, by smell.

i would know him blind—

i would know him in death.

"In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on."

-Robert Frost

“Nature is woman’s best friend,’ she often said. ‘If you’re having troubles, you just swim in the water, stretch out in a field, or look up at the stars. That’s how a woman cures her fears’.”

— Fatema Mernissi (via observando)

the autobiography of red, anne carson // the hours, michael cunningham // autobiography of my hungers, eduardo c. corral // the embrace, ron hicks // to myself, ron hicks // desire, years and years // how to live safely in a science fictional universe, charles yu // birds hover the trampled field, richard siken //  romantic soul, ron hicks // ego, m. roosevelt & mitski

“The night is for lovers, And the moon for poets.”

— a.y.

Will I ever forgive myself for being pathetic in love? For being sick and sad all the time.

“Politeness has become so rare that people mistake it for flirtation.”

— (via psych-facts)