No Offense But I’m Really Uncomfortable In My Body And I Want To Rip My Skin Off

IF IT'S MEANT TO BE THEN IT WILL BE😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

venice, italy shot by me

<3 jade's pink hair ughh

I have thought of you so frequently […] that I imagine, I guess, that by some mystical intuition you may well be aware of this.

Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume II: 1956–1963 ⁠— Dorothea Krook, 25th September 1958

i love rhem somuch

if you cant tell darling, ive been enveloped by the hum of the lines.

they speak in your voice, and call my name in desperate pleas over and over again.

dont spite me when my limp body falls from them, i was only trying to get a taste of what i had not.

death was the day the Sun stopped bleaching the color of your eyes