pnra-follia:

dyingaftersex:

sometimes i get lonely

not when i’m alone

but it’s more when i’m standin’ in crowds

that i’m feelin’ the most on my own

and i know that somebody knows me

i know somewhere there’s home

i’m startin’ to see

that all i have to do is get up and go

before i’m gone

wstdxo-deactivated20220224:

“Enough is enough so please somebody take these demons off my soul.”

Boondawg

0nly-an-illusi0n:

“I can’t bring myself to tell my friends how bad I really got.”

—

sanguesullenike:

famiglie fatte a pezzi, senza amore, senza mezzi

capisci perché fisso il vuoto quando mi accarezzi?

(via sad-girl-04)

comeclizia:

(via resintear)

comeclizia:

Volata sei, fuggita
come una colomba
e ti sei persa, là, verso oriente.
Ma sono rimasti i luoghi che ti videro
e l'ore dei nostri incontri.
Ore deserte,
luoghi per me divenuti un sepolcro
a cui faccio la guardia.

Vincenzo Cardarelli, Abbandono

(via resintear)

queerlysad:

riffatmatinpoetry:

“I don’t wanna be out here wasting my life bragging. I want to win. The goal is to be happy doing what I love surrounded by loved ones.”

— Affirmation of the day.

deceptivelips:

“I hope there are days when your coffee tastes like magic, your playlist makes you dance, strangers make you smile, and the night sky touches your soul. I hope there are days when you fall in love with being alive.”

— Brooke Hampton

darkkiss0fdeath:

“My demons are blocking the light and my mind is about to lose the fight”

— The Weeknd, Disclosure

(Source: pollo-con-vodka, via bell4stronza)