F/Pakistan    <3

If people were rain I was a drizzle, and you were a hurricane.

20/F/Johannesburg    The teenager that grew up too fast . أنا أحبك ~

london    but drinking cough syrup when you don't have cough is ironic, because in reality you're sicker than you thought. (you can message me and we …

My hands shall not tremble, my feet shall not falter Moving on

delaware    -formally known as brooklyn baby- barely innocent seraphic glow girl of the ex-nymphet variety. wearer of pearls, lace, and existentialism. an illusive darling. POETRY AND …

22/F/Philadelphia    hiding behind metaphors

a collection of thoughts you never deserved to hear

everywhere    with my father’s hands, i will do good

Melbourne    There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.

tx    imperfection is a form of freedom

i never paid much attention to abandoned buildings until i became one

"The thing we as a species, as humans, should be fighting for is not fame, fortune or success. It's freedom." 21 year old female // …

pretentious, pathetic, poetic

You are some things darling, brilliant and dying.

Canada    "must, like a whore, unpack my heart with words"

Sheffield, England    Sylvie. You don't know me yet.

Auckland    Follow me on tumblr: leatherbounddiaries.tumblr.com

MN    Writing my way Home.

19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …