Mira Nedyalkova

Borderline

Bor•der•line

/n/

Someplace between neurosis and psychosis/between black and white/split down to the wire/I ask myself why everyone leaves/and I do it before they can/before they can abandon me/I don't know myself/why am I like this?/I understand now why they leave/I'm unable to change/so now I'll soak in my pain/this pain remains/a gaping wound in my chest

"Hellish harmony"

Acrylic painting on canvas

Size 30x25 cm

A cemetery of thoughts, dreams and emotions and i'm still digging....

Gennady Aygi, from The Sunday Poem; “Silence” (translated by Sarah Valentine)

Text ID: to grow accustomed to silence / like the beating of one’s heart

hey, do you mind?? // selfie before the ritual // reflected beast

I love my girlfriend <3

Poem by me

Someone said, “The reason you isolate when you’re struggling is because you were left alone as a child to deal with your emotions” and I felt that.

M.S. (via coffee-crinkled-pages)

Swallow the Sun by EranFowler