うちはの亡霊

lifeinpoetry:

“Grief will keep you reaching back / for what is not there”

Adrianne Kalfopoulou, from “Poem in Pieces, a Log,” A History of Too Much

genomynt:

Therapist: I see sadness in your eyes.

Uchihas: That’s my sharingan.

loving you was like going to W A R             

                                          i never came back the same.

animatedtext:

destroy the idea that i will ever calm down

I had to get rid of everything unnecessary…in order to save myself.

obscure-sentence-starters:

                      There’s no HAPPY ENDINGS
                                    not here and not now.
                                                       This tale is all s o r r o w s and woes.

               You dream that JUSTICE and PEACE win the day…

                                               But
                                                    that’s
                                                           not
                                                                how
                                                                      the
                                                                           s t o r y
                                                                                      goes.

draconicsuggestion:

i could kill you if i wanted to, be honored i didnt.

Be a scar. Do not be ashamed of living through something.
The fury of a demon instantly possessed me. I knew myself no longer. My original soul seemed, at once, to take its flight from my body; and a more than fiendish malevolence, gin-nurtured, thrilled every fibre of my frame.
Edgar Allan Poe
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