while other girls put roses in their hair,
i was told to wrap thorns around my neck.
delicacy was reserved for the ivory,
brutality served to brown beauties.
- flower child  (via brownpeopleproblems)

(via angrywocunited)

Don’t touch my quiet.
I’ve earned the right
to be this lonely.
- Pavana पवन (via maza-dohta)
elletiburon:

sometimes when I’m angry or stressed or sad I think about whales just swimming around in the ocean, doing whale shit. like, they’re the biggest goddamn mammals on the planet. they don’t have time for little problems. there’s too much chill-ass whale shit to do.
basically what I am saying is that whales are my happy place.
mpdrolet:

Bahai, 2001
Ralph Gibson
to make alive what is quiet and asleep in your existence. to do that work. to find you. in you. that is art to me.
- nayyirah waheed (via nayyirahwaheed)

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the-shark-blog:

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Sometimes you have to forget what you feel, and remember what you deserve.
- (via letscapturemoments)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via letscapturemoments)

untrustyou:

Brian Day
if the sky should disappear
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