February 2012
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Loners, if you catch them, are well worth the trouble. Not dulled by excess...
– Anneli Rufus, ‘Party of One: The Loners’ Manifesto’ (via 32flavors-)
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fuckmewithwordss:
lonely cause i, wreak of hurt, and i’m dressed in scars…
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gritty
shermeanuhh:
this skin i’m in feels like sand in bed sheets against bare bodies uncomfortable i shower and scrub and change and try to escape but i’m everywhere i go & never before have i felt so disjointed so oil & water so seeking shelter from my own skin
sometimes some things are so small they go unnoticed sometimes some things go unnoticed because i am so still but then i move...
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I could really use a hug or someone to cuddle with right now. One of those days where you just want to feel wanted by someone that you admire and they admire you.
It gets frustrating because my mind wonders to places that it shouldn’t because my soul, body and mind feel deprived. It’s been like that for so long lately that it’s getting harder and harder to go through the day...
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Dust
iamadarkmatter:
Will tomorrow still shine like embers of gold and dew drops of sunlight? when darkness is all around (here) the longest night is unbearable and unforgiving.
The shadows and stains of yesterdays come into play beside yourself, the dawn is still on the other side, hope becomes fragile when I sleep.
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kristaa0788:
The deepest part of me has questioned my existence, the ins and outs of everyday life.
Why am I me?
Infinite queries just waiting to be answered, tantalizing delicacies served up on silver platters.