#Poet words

[lostpoet09]

I fell for you in such a way, that even if you leave me I would imagine you in my every breath.

—LostPoet09

[pink-heart-writes]

[wedarkacademia]

Andrea Gibson

[jaggedjawjosh]

[whendidmythoughtsgocrazy]

Sometimes, it isn’t the one who takes your breath away, it’s the one that reminds you to breathe.

k.b. // by jennifer johnson

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Quotes by Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

[imsayak]

People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.

~ Nikita Gill

[secrets-i-whisper-to-the-moon]

Bilal Al-Shams, Sacrifice

[maybe-itsforthebest]

- j (x)

[lostpoet09]

What happens aftee we Die?.

When our breath stops, and our heart beat goes still.

We drive in a sleep of forever.

When our feels become numb, when our souls leaves our body.

Where do we go?.

Are we taken by Angels to a place called paradise?.

Or are we Carried by devil's to a place called hell?,

Where we are burned up tied, under the devil's eyes?.

If we have done all good and have lived a sin free life,

Are we made an angel to Carry other people lives?.

What if we have lived a life full of sin Or have been bad a little bit?.

Are we taken by devil's to be burned up tied?.

Can we wish or ask For something better than life?,

Or at least get a chance to meet our loved ones for one last time?.

—LostPoet09

[oldwinesoul]

“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”

—Oscar Wilde

[wedarkacademia]

[cowboylikesubai]

i woke up shivering from my dream this morning (it had you in it)

@/heavensghost on tumblr / unknown / richard siken / susan orlean / cool about it by boygenius / @/annalaura_art on tiktok / @/annalaura_art on tiktok / for your own good by leah horlick / the night we met by lord huron / richard siken / trista mateer / text: I thought id know you forever.. by Olivia Ruby - art: Watchmen by Dave Gibbons et al

[whendidmythoughtsgocrazy]

If hurting me does not hurt you, you don’t love me. You’re using me.

k.b // by jerry flowers jr

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Miranda July, The First Bad Man

[pink-heart-writes]