"She would not love the parts of myself that are hidden from her, and I hide because who will love me if not my mother?
(Not I)"
Whimsical accessories
it should be illegal to take a nap and still have a headache when you wake up. like no i shut it off and back on again why are you still here
“Some days I don’t exist. My bed becomes a casket.”
— Juansen Dizon (via juansendizon)
it lingers for your whole life - katie maria/the sun is also a star - nicola yoon/the lost girls: a poetry collection on girlhood, grief, and growing up - lyra wren/crush - richard siken/unknown/on earth we're briefly gorgeous - ocean vuong/ @emmajadepaige/stick season - noah kahan/promises of gold - josé olivarez/matilda - harry styles/susan smith - wych elm/tangerine - nolune/#6 - aroara/right now - gracie abrams/love & a loaded gun - emily rose cole/someday I'll love - ocean vuong/ @parentless-suggestions/unknown/the burning - venetta octavia/you can love him but you can't keep him - @pencap/a poem from the adult daughter to the narcissistic mother: not your fault, not mine, just is - katherine fabrizio/courtney love prays to oregon - clementine von radics
Pretty daggers not a want but a need...
– Audrey Hepburn
A life without collecting trinkets is no life at all