May 2013
84 posts
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is...
– Edgar Allan Poe (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
I had love once in the palm of my hand.
See the lines there.
– John Wieners, from “A Poem for Painters” (thanks, deskofalex)
You’ve tried the rest.
You’ve waited long enough.
Everything catches up with...
– Lawrence Raab, The Rest (via arpeggia)
It’s beautiful when you find someone that is in love with your mind. Someone...
– (via thewastedgeneration)
Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where your backbone ought to be.
– Clementine Paddleford (via wendesgray)
winteerie:
my hobbies include having coffee and mental breakdowns
A poem begins with a lump in the throat.
– Robert Frost (via fabulousbitch69)
Bitch I might be.
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)