Hopelessromantism - Rotwriting

In life, there are no winners or losers. It's about the believers and non believers.

You look around the lecture hall and notice all the other students have fallen asleep. You look towards the lecturer, who has now stopped talking and is staring straight at you. “I don’t know how you’re still awake, but I guess we do this the hard way.” He says before pulling out a sword.

not me romanticizing my classes and pretending I’m a novelist in the 18th century about to publish my first draft when in fact I am just sitting in my dorm with a blank Google Doc

In the evening,I heard you listening to music,it was hollywood. Cool music and you enjoyed it without me. I was alone in the next room,and you enjoyed the music and smoking a cigarette.You looked happier and in PEACE.

I think, peace was missing in us.

“I love you the way my little brother can’t fall asleep unless the bathroom light is on and the way you touch your hands when you’re nervous. Sometimes I think you’re just a habit I should break. Sometimes you’re the only thing keeping me safe in the middle of the night and the only thing that keeps my breath from getting caught in my chest.”

— (via extrasad)

Back then I was no poet, I became one for you ,back then no poetry excites me ,now I found my home in them.

“There are days that I cannot find the sun even though its right outside my goddamn window.”

— Neil Hilborn, “This is Not the End of the World” (via jewist)

“Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.”

— (via madsss5572)

Intimidation is an illusion. There’s literally not a place you don’t belong. You are everything. Everyone and everything are reflections of you. When you speak to others you’re talking to yourself. When others are judging you they're also judging themselves. When you’re attracted to someone or something, it’s because it reflects what you already are. Why be intimidated by what you are? Take nothing personally and NEVER be intimidated.

the autobiography of red, anne carson // the hours, michael cunningham // autobiography of my hungers, eduardo c. corral // the embrace, ron hicks // to myself, ron hicks // desire, years and years // how to live safely in a science fictional universe, charles yu // birds hover the trampled field, richard siken //  romantic soul, ron hicks // ego, m. roosevelt & mitski