velvetmysoul:

lylylylylylylylyly:

theclassyissue:

lylylylylylylylyly:

vanish:

soracities:

“You’re [a] monster. But so am I—which is why I can’t turn away from you.”

— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous: A Novel

strykerlancer:

— Franz Kafka, from “Letters to Felice‎.”

feral-ballad:

Safia Elhillo, from Girls That Never Die: Poems; “Orpheus”

[Text ID: “My body is something / I have worn / for other people.”]

feral-ballad:

Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Sholeh Wolpé, from Sin: Selected Poems of Forugh Farrokhzad; “On Loving”

[Text ID: “Do you know what I want of life? / That I can be with you, you, all of you, / and if life repeated a thousand times, / still you, you, and again, you.”]

surqrised:

“Remember: when they look right through you, you’re still there.”

— Guante, “When They Look Right Through You”