One day I will show you
the dirt beneath my nails
and you’ll know
not only of the things
I’ve buried and the graves
I’ve dug, but of the weeds
picked and the flowers
grown.
written by Kelsey Danielle (via mirroir)
the dirt beneath my nails
and you’ll know
not only of the things
I’ve buried and the graves
I’ve dug, but of the weeds
picked and the flowers
grown.
written by Kelsey Danielle (via mirroir)
(via mirroir)
I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
written by Sylvia Plath (via have—not)
written by Sylvia Plath (via have—not)
(via theteacupsecrets)
If I make you breakfast in bed, a simple “Thank You” will suffice. None of this “How did you get in my house” business. So rude
(via romangodfrey)
