Looks like I'll be sighing my way through the year again.
Crying really won't change anything except how intense the feeling is so...if need be, don't be afraid to let it out.
It takes a minute. Everything takes a minute. It doesn't register for a while, but God I hope you have time. I hope you have time.
The only problem with not talking to oneself was that oneself was the most fascinating conversational partner one could imagine. Nobody had more patience in listening to one than oneself, and while nobody knew one better than oneself, nobody misunderstood one more than oneself.
Viet Thanh Nguyen, The Sympathizer (via larmoyante)
Franz Wright, from Earlier Poems; “Poem in Three Parts: 2. The Wound”
[Text ID: The wound that never healed but learned to sing.]
Standing your ground like the walls of stone castles. I see you champs...I see you.
Vincent Van Gogh // John Keats
i want my blog to be super positive, pink, and cute 💗🩰🧘♀️
Cupid despises the fact that you're not addicted to anything...or anyone
Hloni
Drink tea
writing playlist: on
google docs: open
mind: ready