Forgotten Dreams and Swallowed Nightmares

There is a charm in beauties forgotten, horrors embraced. Silence screaming, spirits bleeding, I see these things in my blog, a most sincere facade. Lately it's been rather pink, though it was not always so and will not always be. On occasion I will upload dreams, poetry, quotes, or rants. Message me, if you've a mind to, I will be pleased. Good day. <3

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YAHOO IS TRYING TO BUY TUMBLR

tousledd:

this is the petition to stop it, it needs 5 mil signatures (dont know how thats going to happen) and so far its only got 71k

do you want to lose tumblr

do you really

so

reblog this to let people know

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stelmarias:

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bitrape:

by *Nishe 

"Be to her, Persephone,
All the things I might not be;
Take her head upon your knee.
She that was so proud and wild,
Flippant, arrogant and free,
She that had no need of me,
Is a little lonely child
Lost in Hell,—Persephone,
Take her head upon your knee;
Say to her, “My dear, my dear,
It is not so dreadful here."

- Prayer to Persephone by Edna St. Vincent Millay (via currerbelles)

(Source: le-tha, via syringes-and-lace)

caramelcolored:

by y o u

"My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life."

- Hermann Hesse (via in-the-middle-of-a-daydream)

(via syringes-and-lace)