hey there~ welcome to my blog/diary where i happen to confess, daydream, and scribble.

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Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst.
—Unknown (via perfect)

(Source: yarotica)

tags: reblogs + thoughts +
We’re all so desperate to be understood, we forget to be understanding.
Beau Taplin || mutual understanding (via afadthatlastsforever)
tags: reblogs + truth + this world we live in + thoughts +
Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.
—Neil Gaiman, Coraline (via wordsnquotes)

(Source: wordsnquotes.coom)

tags: reblogs + thoughts + huh +
i don’t want to be left alone with my thoughts tonight
won’t you keep me company?
tags: thoughts + personal + u kno dat feel + it's not cold but you got the chills + and it's quiet and they're all gone asleep but your mind's awake + and you're afraid of what might happen if you turn off the lights + words + spilledink + tomorrow i'll be better +

but we’ve gotten so used to all this
it’s like we don’t even care anymore

tags: this world we live in + numb + is that it? + i'm afraid to fucking go outside + personal + thoughts +
» i think it’s magic.

i got lost
in the sound
of your laughter
twinkling stars
and sparkling wine

i got lost
in the colours
of your eyes
summer skies
and blueberry hue

i got lost
in the feeling
of you

tags: i think it's magic + why do i even try titling + words + my writing + poetry + spilled ink + rejectscorner + burningmuse + poem + experimental poetry + free verse +


do you believe in your story?

tags: reblogs + writing + thoughts + huh +


i have two moods:

1. everybody get the fuck away from me

2. someone come over and cuddle and watch movies with me

there is no in between

tags: reblogs + accurate as fuck + so my parents are all like + 'y u always got that moody scowl on your face' + because i'm a stressed out dancing queen with no one to cuddle + duh +

i’m still trying
to walk away
from all the things
you said to me

(but how can you walk away
from something 
you can’t bring yourself
to let go of?)

tags: untitled + words + are important + spilled ink + my writing + poetry + poem + rejectscorner + burningmuse + experimental writing + free verse +
» sparks flew.

i think i will
think of you

like a mental map
of the neighbourhood
of my childhood

i think i will
want you

like vanilla ice cream
under the blue skies
on a summer day

i think i will 
love you

like the stars that stay
that i whisper to
in these lonely nights 

tags: sparks flew + i can't title + is this romantic + or tinged with sad again + idk + my writing + poetry + poem + love + ? + spilledink + rejectscorner + burningmuse + words +
» make a wish upon a star, they said.

you often speak of things
much bigger than yourself
much bigger than the both of us
can handle

i often watch you speak
as words fall out at the speed
of my ecstatic heartbeat
and your hands follow
in a strange pattern

we often spill our dreams
in too many vibrant colours
the world is not an empty canvas
and we were already
too many lightyears
too late

tags: wishes upon a star + idk + dream big they say + but what's the point when this world is already tired of us before we could begin? + hello pessimistic teenager thoughts + spilled ink + rejectscorner + burningmuse + poetry + my writing + words + poem +
how many times are we going to repeat the same old lines?
it’s not funny anymore.
tags: words + thoughts + this world we live in + i'm fucking terrified to go outside but i'm fucking terrified to go to sleep too + history repeats itself? + no + why + why do we do this +

how do i stop growing up this isn’t fun anymore

tags: reblogs + cries +

and who are you to judge what hell is for me?

tags: personal + thoughts + who are you to judge anything for anyone? + gods some people the nerve gah + words + my thoughts + spilled ink + rejectscorner +

oh, darling
you are beautiful
under moonlight
snowkissed skin
even in summer breeze

but, darling
will you still
be beautiful
when i wake
from this dream?

tags: untitled + my writing + poetry + something + when anxious just write + spilled ink + words + creative writing + free verse + shorts + poem +