Lucid and Tangled Musings

Graci. I jerk away if you try to touch me, but it's phony. "I've wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I'm still in love with life." I'm fucking crazy, but I'm free.

September 20, 2014 4:24 am 3:08 am September 15, 2014 12:56 am
"She’s the rising smoke
after you blow a candle out,
twenty-two seconds of sunlight
when the sky’s full of clouds.
She’s the dream you have, so vivid,
you question if it really happened.
She’s the small part of you
that still believes in magic.
She’s a dizzy kind of comfort
that you never thought you’d feel.
She’s life after you recover,
all the ways in which you heal."
12:54 am September 13, 2014 12:53 am


Anonymous: I'm glad that you're very happy with your life right now. You totally deserve it...I just wanted to say that I miss you.

Happiness. Thank you so much. It really means a lot. Come off anon so I can say that I miss you too…

12:47 am
"I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself you can’t stand. I’d stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you I’m not afraid of your dark."

Andrea Gibson, Slip Your Mind (via larmoyante)

(via thekillerclimax)

12:43 am 12:42 am 12:42 am September 8, 2014 9:01 pm