*girl On The Brink Of Self Destruction* I Miss Academia

move over brat summer it's time for richard papen winter

— Jorge Luis Borges (1899–1986) (via lunamonchtuna)

Margaret Atwood, from ‘Crickets’, The Door (2007)

this is targeted

Bestie. You need therapy. Not a Fae prince with midnight hair and razor sharp jawline who hates you because he thinks of you. Often. It's disgusting, and he can't stop.

August 5, 1926 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

My body is but a #camilla macaulay temple.

i’ve suddenly become a tortured poet

All’s fair in love and poetry… New album THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT. Out April 19 🤍

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📷: Beth Garrabrant

Morning Star by Alphonse Mucha (1902)

devotion this salvation that. what about fallen saints. saints who once were adored and perfect in the eyes of their god but fell from its grace. saints who once served their divine so faithfully they were seen as extensions of it, yet were given an order they could not fulfill. saints who couldn’t bear the prayers of the innocents ringing in their ears. saints who were once blessed with power and glory. saints who discarded it all in exchange for freedom.