Lay down your sweet and weary head →
winter-flower: Lay down your sweet and weary head Night is falling You have come to journey’s end Sleep now And dream of the ones who came before They are calling from across the distant shore Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? …Hope fades into the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time don’t say we have come now to the end white shores are...
How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on when in your...– Frodo- Lord of the Rings (via winter-flower)
mothbaby: if i have a crush on you i’m so sorry
ejaysaurus replied to your post: ejaysaurus replied to your post: I just want to… I’m gonna punch you in your pretty-ass face :D that would maybe improve it a little. then just leave your hand there - block it from the world cx
jeremy-ruiner: theneverendingdrums: auditoryassault: I hate the word homophobia. It is not a phobia. You are not scared. You are just an asshole. what if someone had an actual phobia though like with people who are arachnaphobic a gay person comes into their house and they stand on a chair screaming and swatting them with a broom or something #or they get a really huge glass to put...
What is a poet? A poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret...– Kierkegaard (via peaceblaster)
ejaysaurus replied to your post: I just want to teleport to all the pretty places you can’t teleport into your face…that’s just silly. there’s nothing pretty about my face x( …in fact when i get to said pretty places i’ll wear a porcelain mask so i blend with the pretty things and not fuck it up with my ugly…i should get a lovely cloak as well.
I just want to teleport to all the pretty places
I need to get out of the house. But that would involve getting dressed, being in the sun, seeing other people and worst of all having them see me >_<