katkats-world
18 | she/herpublic diary | living dead girl
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Thirteen; 2003
why can’t i try on different lives like pretty dresses, to see which one fits best?
-sylvia plath
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the realization this brought me made me cry actual tears.. [not mine]
new tattoo <3
i am bitches
you cant be a muse and be happy too
ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
you cannot always be the prettiest or most interesting girl in the room but you can always make everyone the most uncomfortable
my lockscreen on my phone <3
I’m so normal about him
Sylvia Plath, Letters Home, 1975
the murder house🖤🦇🕸️
courtney love<3
i wanna to make this but i’m lazy💔
i need more friends
afraid of losing you
i ran fluttering
like a little girl
after her mother
afraid of losing you, sappho
letting go of the image i had of you
In the gallery of memories, shadows of you reside,
A canvas painted with moments, emotions we could never hide
Time tears apart the cloth that was once our relationship, threads of letting go,
Unraveling illusions, releasing what used to glow
Your image, once framed in the corridors of my mind,
Fades like a sunset, leaving any nostalgia behind
Every stroke of acceptance, gives me a brush of grace,
I release the past, in my heart's sacred space
The portrait of us, a masterpiece in its own right,
Now gives off warmth and light at night
Bitterness still lingers, but just the echoes of a song,
A melody of change, as I move along
For in the chapters of tomorrow, I'll find,
A canvas anew, where serenity is enshrined in an image that is not you
*poem written by me*
You used to be shy, now you're a whore
Character development
billie eilish and FINNEAS preforming, i love you 2022
“i hope you get everything you’ve ever wanted and i don’t hear a thing about it” no i hope you lose everything you’ve ever had and i DO hear a thing about it