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I woke up and wanted nothing to do with my body. Detached from it, I realised how deathly normal. How disgustingly normal my life is. How boring. How plain. How sad. How unfulfilled. How joyless. How survivability is at the core of my existence. There is no life—only a semblance of it.
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about me 🫧 ୨ৎ Oliwia or Liliah | a minor | she ★ her | polish ୨ৎ b-day: jan 10th cap ☉ | scorpio ☾ | libra ↑ ୨ৎ mbti / enneagram: infp 6w5 ୨ৎ languages: polish, english (A2+/B1), german (A2+) and danish (A1) ୨ৎ interests: neurobiology, psychology, reading, esotericism, trainspotting, music, traveling, tcc, daydreaming ୨ৎ fav artists / genres: hewra, belmondo, sentino, brutalismus3000, tiefbasskommando, newdad, elita, hofmannita / trap, indie, hh, techno ୨ৎ games: roblox, everskies, bsp, bs ୨ৎ i wanna become a psychiatric nurse in the future! dni!! nsfw / sexist / weird / sh / ed / furries / zoos / ana etc. blogs or i block freely

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THIS.
if we saw souls instead of bodies, our idea of beauty would be different
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I am just a innocent girl who has no friends, no boyfriend, no money just a pure heart and dreams.
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"match my freak!" match my sweetness. match my benevolence. match my empathy. match my ability to feel emotions so deeply it tears me apart from the inside out
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sometimes all an angel needs is her alone time and tumblr
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