Forwarded from Twisted (Harriet)
I like the darkness.
There's something to the feeling of not knowing your surroundings, not seeing the colour of things as they appear, but as they truly are. There's something about the unknown, the quiet and the cold. There's something about the unspoken dark, something i can never quite put words to. Something terrifying yet beautiful
There's something to the feeling of not knowing your surroundings, not seeing the colour of things as they appear, but as they truly are. There's something about the unknown, the quiet and the cold. There's something about the unspoken dark, something i can never quite put words to. Something terrifying yet beautiful
One of my greatest fears Is I will die without finding a single soul who knows what to do with all this fire behind my eyes.
"when i first looked into her eyes i felt
like i was looking into the eyes of
someone i had somehow just now
met for the first time and had yet
somehow also known for my whole
my life"
like i was looking into the eyes of
someone i had somehow just now
met for the first time and had yet
somehow also known for my whole
my life"
Ever since we were little I would get this feeling like I am floating outside of my body looking down on myself and I hate what I see.
-The edge of seventeen🖤🖤🖤
-The edge of seventeen🖤🖤🖤
You lose your way just take my hand
you're lost at sea then I'll command your boat to me again
you're lost at sea then I'll command your boat to me again
Forwarded from Thoughts Hub (Hubeyb☁️)
He was in tears, and he did not know the reason.