Without inspiration

One toothed blep

that you lose your appetite, your motivation for anything, and you just sit and think about everything for days on end and it feels like minutes turn into hours. you begin to feel like a waste of space that nobody likes or ever wants to be around. you watch so many people walk in and out of your life you think that there’s something wrong with you. you then start keeping to yourself because nobody ever understand or doesn’t want to hear your problems because they don’t care and have their own to deal with. well yeah me too.

Nothing is impossible.

Words are powerful.

Y eso es más de lo que esperaba.

— 😔 (via caminata-nocturna)

—Annie.

— Poeta Invisible

Mariposa Negra.

Lucía Herazo

Marwan