lost in this lone isle    there are still cracks between my ribcage i am trying to fix and i am still searching for ways to mend my broken, tattered wings …

i've spent this year as a ghost Twitter: placehxlder ♡

Kansas (will nvr b home)    You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should've behaved better.-Anne Lamott I'm …

phantasmagothica.wordpress.com

I write a bunch of ... blueprints.

KL    i don't know how to write. Twitter: monsoonwaves Borneo bah.

most ardently.

im more like the sand when the waves hit, pulled along to the sea

I will tell you right now that when I write, I write with a sense of urgency I try to tell a story with the …

19/F/Malaysia    no one was born with perfection, so do i

I'm not even sure if these writings make sense. I just feel like writing and sharing.

Jamaica    "Sadness is my home, Because happiness is too short lived." TWITTER: antxthesis wattpad : swaniidelrey IG: wild.chrysanthemum

Bogor, Indonesia   

22/F/Florida    the moon and the stars and i forget the rest

Aspiring sunflower

coughing up storms    gonna kiss you so hard that your fingers always tremble, and when she puts that wedding ring on your finger she'll whisper "please forget"

Purgatory    I'm extraordinarily ordinary.

Diary of a sixteen year old insomniac.

Exandria    I don't claim to be good at this. I just thought I'd share. All of the nonsense posted below is my own.

Lately