Living in the space between the spaces of the living and the dead, wondering if Pizza Hut will deliver.

I’ll give thee fairies to attend on thee; And they shall fetch thee jewels from the deep, And sing while thou on pressed flowers dost sleep.

Patent pending on a leash— newborn, winsome, clandestine— and all I thought, when hanging on the line, was how I wished for someone to save me from myself. #poetry

woah butterfly wings

maybe she's not sad maybe she's just learning how to give herself back to herself let her

I'm dying on the inside My organs are fermenting into a stew Meat drips off my ribcage My nails curdle, and my teeth splinter My spine shudders and crumples as my head Floats away... Tied to a balloon

Her eyes, a world where words shatter before they reach the ear, those who dare to speak, teeter on madness, their voices swallowed by the absurd silence that defines their existence.

The reptile section of the zoo is always a chill place. 🐍

Sorry if it's listed somewhere, and I missed it, but what camera did you use? I really love the mood of all these!!

🎃 halloween snacks 🍂