because that which makes us human is that which we think makes us less human

𝐼 𝑊𝐴𝑆 𝑁𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅 𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐿𝐿𝑌 𝐺𝑂𝑂𝐷 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻 𝑊𝑂𝑅𝐷𝑆.

𝑊𝐸 𝑀𝐸𝐸𝑇 𝐵𝑌 𝐴𝐶𝐶𝐼𝐷𝐸𝑁𝑇.

"𝑊𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐶𝐴𝑁𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐵𝐸 𝑆𝐴𝐼𝐷 𝑊𝐼𝐿𝐿 𝐵𝐸 𝑊𝐸𝑃𝑇." ⸺𝑆𝐴𝑃𝑃𝐻𝑂

my bones are too big for my body and they protrude through my skin : let's talk about love, angst, fear, peace.

i'll love u when ur gone ©2017, ina

❝but he needed her. like the crackling stars demanded their wretched sky.❞

i swallowed a rotten tongue

attaching beauty to abstract concepts

midnight mysteries