when the thought about sex
makes your heart quiver
it is love.

to love alone,
did it break your bones?

with my neat white socks
and my striped shirt
i sit in the battlefield
of my heart

05.03.13 @ 15:218553

my body was calm
but my heart,
my heart was thundering
with sobs and tears

~   Andrea Gibson, “Pansies” 

my depression is getting worse. i just start crying at any moment, and the tears would just fly out of my eyes and the sobs would just fly out of my throat. 

ex-oti-c:

koae:

vivency:

humansofnewyork:

A glimpse into the journal of a (quite intelligent) 16 year old girl. Photographed, with permission, in Central Park. 

ITS ON MY DASH AGAIN I THOUGHT I LOST IT FOREVER

im gonna make one of these now

i want to so badly!!! but how? i can’t see what she’s written :(

05.02.13 @ 13:16193032

this world is an empty place, and we stumble through it, hoping to find something.

ifoughtback:

i started drawing again, it’s been years and it feels so good.

my knees got weak.

[took inspiration from x and the song Love Me Two Times by The Doors.]

05.01.13 @ 22:2815

05.01.13 @ 22:2627747

i see no particular point in myself. i don’t see a point in existing. with every day passing, i think: thank you. another day to be stroke off. death is one day closer than yesterday.
my heart breaks everyday. the sun rises and i awaken, and i think: i did not die.

i ache. on Flickr.

05.01.13 @ 21:504

it was warm today
the sun did not only burn my skin
it also burned my heart

i miss you

so much gay porn on my dash
yay

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