You’re A Mansion, With A View

Old habits die screaming, 'cause when I felt like I was an old cardigan under someone's bed, you put me on and said I was your favorite, and I still can't believe it because I knew you'd miss me once the thrill expired, but I just don't understand how you don't miss me in the shower and remember how my rain-soaked body was shaking, because you drew stars around my scars but now I'm bleeding, and even if I die screaming I hope you hear it

Sometimes you just need to listen to Fearless

How do I explain Plato's allegory of the cave to my cat?

gato’s allegory of the fishtank

I’m starting to think some of y’all haven’t actually felt the rain on your skin… which is crazy because no one else can feel it for you

rebecca black was right. It’s Friday

just a girl trusting the progress & enjoying the journey