just a queer 19 y/o girl
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MOTHER’S DAY 🔥🔥🔥
not to be confused with taylor swift’s birthday, which is december 13th, 1989.
tbh the only proof i need that taylor swift likes women is the fact that she owns a tumblr at all…
gay as hell
(LOUDEST WOMAN THIS TOWN HAS EVER SEEN ! )
“why would you just assume taylor swift is gay?”
i actually listen to her music, hope this helps!
not only do my favorite people leave me
my favorite things do too
i lose them one by one
just like i lost you
whoever created the little loop thing on the back of doc martens deserves a wonderful life
i’m bi-curious but not in the way where i’m not sure i’m attracted to women… in the way where i’m not sure i’m attracted to men ❤️
this aged so well… my mom just recently told me that this same aunt is bisexual.
she def has gaydar and i def alerted it! :)
thinking about how my cool democratic aunt bought me a book about a girl with internalized homophobia in an extremely religious town, that literally entirely applies to me.... do y’all think she knows somehow🤔
i think i enhanced you
in my mind
even dust particles
in the light
look like sparkles
they have something to say to the homophobes
found myself wanting to lie down
half way up the stairs
“when does it get easier?”
it can’t
“i definitely miss you more than any one person in particular.”
i’ll always remember her as the girl who played till her knees bled
who swung till the swing creaked
and who loved till her heart broke
you don’t love her.
not like you loved me.
do you?
i will never be okay again. i can’t imagine a future where i’m stable and happy. i can never run far enough away from myself.
i wished for you. on my birthday. i blew out my candle and wished that you would text me. i wanted you to tell me happy birthday. you never did.
the stars still shine the same with out you here
i look just as pretty without you telling me so
i think i overvalued your importance
you were just a guy
who didn’t like me
as much as i liked you
i want to punch you
and punch you
and punch you
until i’m too tired
to do anything
but collapse into your arms
at least we are under the same sky.
“that’s the only time you’ve dreamed of me?”
“i don’t dream.”
“everyone dreams. you just don’t remember. like how you don’t remember the color of my eyes. or hurting me just to ask to be let back in again.”
i don’t think he’s ever been properly loved.
“you have a song that reminds you of me?”
“yeah.”
“it’s a sad song.”
“don’t you think we’re kind of sad? we’ve known of our doom from the start. but we keep coming back to each other and hurting ourselves all over again.”
“you look so mad”
“ i’m trying not to cry.”
it’s your birthday
i want so badly to hold you
to suffocate you in kisses
to tell you
with me
you’re always wanted.
MOON
candles
sigils <3
tarot!
toughest choice for me; but crystals.
tea tea tea
folklore (fae!)
mortar & pestal
self written journals!!
satchets.
Let's play a game of this or that. Reblog this with your results! You can only choose one from each selection.
Sun or Moon?
Candles or Incense?
Sigils or Runes?
Tarot or Oracle?
Crystals or Herbs?
Coffee or Tea?
Folklore or Mythology?
Mortar + Pestal or Cauldron?
Self-Written Journals or Books?
Jars or Sachets?
i never understood
lovesick
until you left me
now i don’t think
i’ll ever forget
“i don’t think we were ever just friends.”
why am i so attracted to your imperceptibility?
why does the mystery intrigue me?
darling, what do you think in that head of yours?
do you love me, or hate me?
do i ever even cross your mind??
my darling,
you are like a firefly.
always flitting just out of reach
your glow impossible to grasp.
- so why do i keep chasing