#poetic

[m00wd]

Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.

—Brain

[halflifesk666]

If only you knew, how much I think of you

[flowrrs4u]

I am good. I am loved.

[fracturedporcelaindoll]

Romanticism, Fantasy, Reading & Fictional Worlds ~

Anaïs Nin, from a letter to Henry Miller written c. August 1932, featured in A Literate Passion

[rosieandthemoon]

[daydreamwithoutwords]

Were you the star that taught the sun to envy?

Were you the spring that taught the birds to sing?

Were you the spark that taught my heart to love?

[dreamer-but-realist]

[fracturedporcelaindoll]

Beautiful ~

[silent-insanities]

My wounds have yet to fully heal.

[nostalgic-traveller]

I don't want much from my life, just a cabin in the woods, a sunset and a sunrise

[poemwav]

-Lucille Clifton, "Won't You Celebrate with Me?" (1993)

[unkonm]

I am really very, very tired of everything - more than tired.

[fullofreveries]

[my-aletheia]

death grips my throat like she owns it, whispering lullabies through clenched fingers. i drink in the suffocation like sacred wine. her kisses bruise; i wear them like devotion.

[haikugem]

Stranger

Her dreams got torn apart By the hands too weary to hold life was war, she a sword

rain_quick | Nayaab | Word Made on Haikugem