September72014
when you look a bit silly but your hair looks [sorta] nice for once

when you look a bit silly but your hair looks [sorta] nice for once

gpoy 

August102014

these words—
i’m trying to give them to you,
i’m trying to pull them out of my mouth,
but they are stubborn,
and they are clinging
to the back of my throat.

June232014
May122014

I keep letting you take my wrists,
And I keep expecting tenderness,
But you keep dragging me
Across every line I’ve ever drawn.

May52014

"Cleaver Lever" by The Growl

killing all my finals to this song

"i leave with a bullet in the chamber of my gun,
i cleave with a lever on the trigger of my gun”

March172014
drawn today from 2-6 am, because I was operating on my spring break sleep cycle

drawn today from 2-6 am, because I was operating on my spring break sleep cycle

March22014

to know me
is to limit me

February202014
“The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them — words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.” Stephen King, Different Seasons (via sunst0ne)

(via sputn1k-sweetheart)

quotes 

February112014

do you ever feel,
for a fleeting moment,
that your ribs
are too tight
around your lungs
and you just
can’t
breathe?

February42014

if I ever grow old,
I hope the lines on my face
will reflect a lifetime 
of stress
and happiness
and laughter
instead of
a lifetime of nights
spent squinting at my phone
waiting for a word
from you. 

October302013

there’s a difference
between
letting go
and
giving up;
I’m only
good
at one of them.

October222013
drawn from a photo of a girl with a giraffe figurine on her shoulder
how does one draw light filtering through the leaves and branches of an out-of-focus tree? i mean, srsly.

drawn from a photo of a girl with a giraffe figurine on her shoulder

how does one draw light filtering through the leaves and branches of an out-of-focus tree? i mean, srsly.

October82013

these days
I am dreaming
of darker things,
of pulling my heart out
by its strings.

I am peeling away petals of flesh,
and plucking out my soul.

there is horror in it,
and suffering, and pain—
but still a beauty
I cannot name.

October62013

"burning" by the whitest boy alive

so many people telling me one way
so many people telling me to stay

10AM
self-portrait in charcoal.at least it’s better than the last one

self-portrait in charcoal.
at least it’s better than the last one

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