Era tan fuerte la brisa de ti, que sin ti mi ser deliraba; que nada... es lo mismo sin vos, que sin ti, mi dicha se acaba !! Era tan grande tu ausencia... en lo inhóspito de mi tarama, que intentaba ( sin éxito) huir … " de aquella misteriosa trama ". Era tan fuerte la brisa de ti, que sin ti, " por dentro lloraba " que mis demonios son para ti, que sin ti... - mi luz se apagaba !! Era tan grato tu calor marfil, que al separarme, " el frío calaba "; mas, quedé en jaque y presentí " que aquella partida se acababa ". ( Era tan honda, tu sensación carmín, que en mis labios... " todo era escarcha " ). Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek

I’m pissed off. I’m pissed that amazing people are suicidal. I’m pissed that kids get cancer. I’m pissed that poor people can’t afford college. I’m pissed that soulmates don’t end up together. I’m pissed that people lie. I’m pissed that no one cares about the earth. I’m pissed that people are fake as fuck. I’m mad because this world is so fucked up and there’s nothing I can do about it.

Men who can’t cook, clean, or even do their own laundry are not “cute” and “in need of a woman to care for them”. They are spoiled brats so dependent on gender roles that they never bothered to learn the minimal skills to take care of themselves.

“Do you think it’s possible that some people are born to give more love than they will ever get back in return?” ──Tyler Knott Gregson

Puslu dağların isyankâr türkülerinde tanıdım kendimi Çokla yok Yokla çok olmanın hazzını tattım ilkin Isırgan otundan hallice gecelerde Öncesinde dimağımı yoklayan karıncalanma Sonrasında ciğerlerime kadar dolan Yaşamak davası Nefesime tutunan o erşed nağme "Hayy ile gelen huu diye döner" Coştum en deli çağımda Çağa bilenerek koştum Köpük köpük olan direncim ile Kabardı göğsüm Ah ben b'öyle ne hoştum🍀

@buglem-k

Art By Daniel Kordan  Amandita 

Don't be a "maybe". It's either Hell Yes or Fucking No.

Precisely.

Even the strongest soul needs rest✍

Bearing in mind that there is no such thing as perfection, you have to err with style. Never regret it, life is improbation and art. Artist: Mercedes Bellido on Instagram.

I’m on tumblr all the time because i need constant reassurance that i’m not the only one failing at life.

I think Tumblr has changed my whole personality and lifestyle.

I think you are having a different sort of heartbreak. Maybe a kind of heartbreak of being in the world when you don’t know how to be. If that makes any sense?

Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

It is true that energy is always transformed.

Remember the fact that someday you will die and all your achievement and failures will fade away.

Couldn't agree more.

there are three things that most people are afraid of: trust, tell the truth, and be yourself)

Art is a piece of clay on the artisan's wheel. By Jessica Roux´s.