Latest Posts by swithearts - Page 5
To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget.
— Arundhati Roy, The Cost of Living
— July 4. 1912 / Franz Kafka diaries
Fucking. Wow im gonna die
min apakah leia isfj because shes just like me fr
SERATUS JUTAAAAA 💯 jangan lupa dipotong pajak ❤️
shaking six year old me by the shoulders YOU WERE RIGHT. YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT LOVE AND ABOUT FAIRNESS AND ABOUT SHARING IS CARING. YOU WERE RIGHT. THE ADULTS DON’T KNOW ANY MORE ABOUT TRUTH THAN YOU DO. KEEP BELIEVING IN THE FAIRIES AT THE BOTTOM OF THE GARDEN. NOTHING IS “JUST THE WAY IT IS”. I AM SORRY THEY EVER CONVINCED YOU TO FEEL SHAME. YOU ARE REAL AND A PART OF THIS WORLD. YOU WERE RIGHT.
this is me all day
one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.
- via duckbunny
“It's taboo to admit that you're lonely. You can make jokes about it, of course. You can tell people that you spend most of your time with Netflix or that you haven't left the house today and you might not even go outside tomorrow. But rarely do you ever tell people about the true depths of your loneliness, about how you feel more and more alienated from your friends each passing day and you're not sure how to fix it. It seems like everyone is just better at living than you are. A part of you knew this was going to happen. Growing up, you just had this feeling that you wouldn't transition well to adult life, that you'd fall right through the cracks. And look at you now, it's happening.”
𐐒 . 🩰 . 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 ° ও
it's the beauty in forgotten love @alfaire
When you have free time in the future, you can come and find me to have a meal.
HIDDEN LOVE 偷偷藏不住 (2023) dir. Lee Ching Jung
Do we have a franz kafka diary entry for july 1st, i want to know what he thinks!!!
if i was a star and you were a star i would wink at you and blink at you and twinkle at you and the earthlings would call it science.
maybe life is all about waking up every day and trying to learn how to appreciate the beauty of the world without allowing the ugliness of everything that has happened to me in the past to interfere with it
grieving the person you used to be
marian keyes// ?// bigger than the whole sky, taylor swift// fiona apple// @inkskinned// would've, could've, should've, taylor swift// father, the front bottoms// @inanotherunivrse// ?// memento mori, crywank// @dakotajohnsongf// @ryebreadgf// quote: deathless, catherynne m. valente edit:? // bojack horseman s6 e16// a pearl, mitski// would've, could've,should've, taylor swift// ?// ?// ?// @heavensghost
Jane Hirshfield
@chloeinletters on instagram
يا الله اخرج من قلبي من لا يستحق البقاء فيه وابعد عني أشباه الأصدقاء وسخر لي الطيبين أينما كنت.
"Oh Allah, remove from my heart those who don't deserve to stay in it, and keep away from me those who pretend to be my friends, and grant me sincere ones wherever I may be."
“Girl, aging girl, is haunted by own nothingness & devours views from windows (stories, movies, overheard talk & sights in the street, pictures in newspapers, etc.) with continuous feeling she is ‘just about’, miraculously, to come into her own – her own life.”
— Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you
Haruki Murakami, Sergey Tutunov, Pablo Picasso, Maurice Pirenne, Yvan Favre, George Pratt, Marie Muravski, Aaron Wiesenfeld
buy me a coffee
there’s life dreaming you past the pain, let’s go, I want to dream it too,
Let it Go, Mariana Berenice Bredow Vargas (translated by Forrest Gander)
musings on oranges
Alessia Di Cesare, Romero Barros, Wendy Cope, David Stevenson, Rebecca O’Connor, Andrea Kantrowitz, Nina LaCour, Augustin Rouart, Ocean Vuong, Chris Krupinski, Wendy Cope, Mickie Acierno, Jacques Prévert, Robert Spear Dunning, Wendy Cope
buy me a coffee
this is going to be difficult -> i am capable of doing difficult things -> i have done everything prior to this moment -> this difficulty will soon be proof of capability
love is real and it’s saturday morning sunlight spilling onto the bathroom tiles as the faucet drips and ur rubbing lotion into ur face and it’s spring and the love of ur life is waiting in the kitchen for u and there’s a peeled clementine on the counter and u haven’t flinched in years
Will your love reach my horizon, even if I'm a starless void, devouring on shadows and silhouettes, slipping through my own fingers....................
everytimeyousaygoodbye ©
it’s not about havin’ someone to love me anymore, this is the experience of bein’ an american whore
