Serhii

being alive is like,, being so full of love and so full of loss at the same time. a lot to carry around either way.

death itself

i don't need therapy i need my head crushed by a large rock

I really hate to admit to people who are close to me (and I'll never do it) that Idgaf about anyone except myself and my favorite person. Its not like I don't wanna be with my friends but I don't feel empathy to them and care about them at all. And I don't really feel bad or guilty about it.

Mosab Abu Toha, from Forest of Noise: Poems; "No Art"

[Text ID: "You know everything will come to an end: / the sugar, the tea, the dried sage, the water. / Even your shadow will abandon you / when there is no light."]