solivagant

you are the words left unsaid on my dry lips the whisper of something i wanted but could not have

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅? | ✅

You are the reason I have ink stains on my fingertips. art by yuschav arly

loud poetry from a quiet girl

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry