we gather stones, never knowing what they'll mean. some to throw, some to make a diamond ring
- my tears ricochet
take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die. I don't belong and my beloved, neither do you
- the lakes
if you never bleed, you're never gonna grow
- the 1
a friend to all, is a friend to none
chase two girls, lose the one
chase two girls, lose the one
- cardigan
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فولکلور برای من یه خونه ی امن ، یه کتاب شعرِ داستانی و شامل نصیحت های یه خواهر بزرگتره .
mad woman
Taylor Swift
when u say I seem angry, I get more angry
there's nothing like a mad woman !
what a shame she went mad... u made her like that...
watching u climb, watching u climb over people like me
Forwarded from about time 🧣 era.
— "After you, my lady"
حس میکنم وقتی آلودگی نوری نیست، ستاره ها با غرور بیشتری میدرخشن و فقط اونان که با این غرورشون زیباترن .
" villains don't get happy endings "
- Mr. Gold
- Mr. Gold
nothing ever ends poetically. it ends and we turn it into poetry. all that blood was never once beautiful, it was just red.
- Kait Rokowski