I love this fucking gif so much. Violence and killing and destruction
~ ghosts of tulips past :: đ
Dropping by to put a strong emphasis on the fact that you donât owe anyone anything. Your emotions, your feelings, your thoughts, your opinions, shares, interests, your smile, your gaze, your EVERYTHING, you get to choose to give it on your free will, you get to decide who is deemed worthy of it, always :)
Today felt long, today felt heavy, today felt strong, I wasnât quite ready, and I think itâs ok if all I wanted to do today was wrap myself in a blanket, because I deserve to have a soft whispy sigh kept the leaf I picked up from street on the side of my pillow today
Strangely so, I hold onto the stem of the daffodils, a little tighter, a little longer, cultivating a strong desire to be enveloped by their cushioned petals
When my friend said âI want to hold you, I want to know you, and I want to know where youâve beenâ and Vashti Bunyan said âI want to walk around your mind someday, Iâd like to walk all over the things you say to me, Iâd like to run and jump on your solitude, Iâd like to rearrange your attitude to me, you say you just want peace and youâd never hurt anyone, you see the end before the beginning has ever begunâ
We donât know and weâre not at an authority to know what tomorrowâs consequences would bear, and itâs completely 110% ok to accept that thereâs someone out there willing to sit by our side and help us through the net, to weave a heart and perhaps even a warm sweater out of it, not something that traps us in the disguise of our solitude. Itâs alright to admit youâd want to reach out to a hand that helps you see through the holes of a woven mess because claiming that one wants peace and doesnât want to act violently against another gives away more than youâd intend for it to, especially when it goes further than just wanting to restore a sense of security and support externally, it speaks about the nature youâve been sown to, and how you can very much grow out of it, creating peace outside can only come after one has created peace within themselves :) to come to a mutual consensus with your mind and heart, collectively working together to patch through and heal each other
Theyâre not stepping in on your privacy but simply stopping by your doorstep to find a spot for the two of you to sit together, leaving behind a trail of palm leaves so you can feel and see the glimpses of your growth and vulnerability, not as a weakness but as a medium to communicate with yourself <3
Itâs ok if you canât find the words. Itâs ok if your heart feels to heavy in your chest so much so you can feel it sinking further into the void left by those that once were, I will hold it and dig the earth out to plant it in your backyard, for wherever home is, to show you how you love, to show you just how much of this red desire and passionfruit you hold within you, and to make you realise just how sickeningly sweet the aftertaste is and how it makes me want to blanket you with the warmth that it caressed me with, so to say I will show you how you love and love you whilst, I will tell you thatâs itâs alright to not want to be stringing the weight of something you canât afford, I will help you branch out to all the things that you missed and have the one and many nights you need to hold them close for the closure to come, to tell you that you donât have to stitch your limbs down to someone while theyâre anchoring you from fully and completely reaching out to that one version of yourself that respects and holds you. I will show you how you love and love you whilst :)
⤠!!
Maybe, just maybe we could try to build a wall that permits our growth and breathing than by disguising our safety under the impression of a wall that inconsistently foreshadows our own strings from being intertwined by anotherâs, you know itâs not wrong to love :) you never did anything wrong by loving
The door to the summer garden (2020)
I always love coming back here because every other social media platform is too loud
âthe flowers were dressed in nothing but light,they let me bathe in my vulnerabilityâ
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