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Tβwas much too long ago that I was scared
Of men with bodies, men with flesh and bone,
That nights were filled with fears of those who dared
To torture, maim and kill those all alone
Itβs been so long since darkness held a beast
With claws to rip and fangs to tear at flesh
Since fear held death, itβs victory the least,
Itβs mystery encompassing in mesh
Itβs been too long since I have walked alone
After sunset when darkness settles in
Without the fear of shadows cast by stone
But not of creatures that might hide therein
Now fear to me is demons in my head
That torment me until my soul is dead
ragini r
Important to remember.
-You donβt get better at drawing by avoiding drawing until you are better at drawing.
- You donβt have to make a new masterpiece every day itβs okay if all you drew is a doodle of a bug. You are now +1 bug doodle better at doodling bugs.
- Also...
todays βI wish I lived hereβ photo
πΈ via Zachary Kyra-Derksen
I scream when I see you, when I hear you When I smell youΒ and I cannot feel you But nobody hears me, because itβs all inside Sometimes you can see the pain, from tide to tide Sometimes you let me in, and there, I salvage Something from the sin that takes away the rage Of the deep, black storm that plagues my life That sets on me a swarm of regret, guilt, strife I am in eternal wait for the few and far between Encounters of our fate that make my heart clean But ignore my scream for now,Β I can wait until a day When I can again vow to, for two more minutes, stay
lina gordievsky
Foggy hydrangeas.
Saitama, Japan.