those are the badlands; we don't go there

If this were a movie, I would ride off in some blood red sunset down a stretch of desert road into the wasteland that keeps us captive here. But this isn’t a movie, these are the Badlands.

being bisexual, being bipolar, being biracial - it’s been used to define me, but i am desperate to be indefinable.

want one?

sorry — halsey 

“being bisexual, being bipolar, being biracial - it’s been used to define me, but i am desperate to be indefinable.”

I would have liked to warn myself that it’s okay to change, and grow as a person and an artist. Who you are now, isn’t who you are going to be forever. You can’t beat yourself up for changing. You are allowed to grow and it is also part of being a woman.

“ Hands so bloody, tastes like honey. I’m finding it hard to leave. ”

sleepless nights lead to edit-making, have some of my beloved halsey.

Young God, Halsey

halsey // now or never

–And now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink.

Ghost // Halsey

BADLANDS // HALSEY (part i)

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colors // halsey