Tumgik
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
how can i write you letters anymore when you do not bring me any ink?
0 notes
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
we lost our naivety, what good will sharing broken hearts do?
0 notes
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
be
“Remember that sometimes not getting what you want is a wonderful stroke of luck.”
— Dalai Lama
184 notes · View notes
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
I write, because I talked to people and they belittled my feelings.
2K notes · View notes
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
I will not overcomplicate my plot
I will not overcomplicate my plot
I will not overcomplicate my plot
56K notes · View notes
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
no. attention is the result of awareness and awareness stems from care and care begets love. youre so so mistaken. but arent we all
You think attention is love and that’s why you suffer so deeply.
- Evan Sanders
6K notes · View notes
bonestosoul · 3 days
Text
i valued him so much that he ended up never being mine
0 notes
bonestosoul · 7 days
Text
are there people for people like us?
0 notes
bonestosoul · 2 months
Text
there is a point where anger melts off of your bones and is replaced with a tiring crash of disappointment. it so closely, saddening-ly, resembles the chilling fall of the soul leaving your body from your feet. but how many times can it leave before it never returns?
0 notes
bonestosoul · 2 months
Text
its like im drinking fire. its burning me but at least my thirst is fooled
0 notes
bonestosoul · 2 months
Text
im not complaining, im lamenting
0 notes
bonestosoul · 2 months
Text
do you understand though? do you understand me?
0 notes
bonestosoul · 2 months
Text
how many times can you swallow shards of a beautiful feeling before its absence bleeds you dry
1 note · View note
bonestosoul · 2 months
Text
i am a tumbling mess of unfulfilled aches & paralyzed duties
0 notes
bonestosoul · 6 months
Text
those who escape hell however never talk about it and nothing much bothers them after that
charles bukowski
1 note · View note
bonestosoul · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
7K notes · View notes
bonestosoul · 7 months
Text
i am here afters eons of silence and still i refuse to speak. do my lips not heed or does my heart not mind?
0 notes