𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕪'𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕣𝕪

and i hate myself for always coming back

🥀DARK ACADEMIA🥀

A- Aesthetic

B- Books

C- Coffee

D- Donna Tartt

E- Eloquent

F- Fervent

G- Gothic

H- Hand-written love letters

I- Ink

J- Justice

K- Kill your darlings

L- Love

M- Murder

N- No.

O- Oh Captain, My Captain!

P- Poetry/Pretentious

Q- Quill

R- Rest in Peace (guy who was murdered)

S- Sorry I killed you

T- Tea

U- Underappreciated

V- Victorian

W- Why did you kill that guy?

X- ??? ((Xandra from The Goldfinch)

Y- You said i killed you, haunt me then

here's to the nights we shatter hourglasses to fall asleep

the grains of sand spilling onto the floor represent every mile we go in your car

far away from home because why be awake in the middle of the night and not do anything about it.

here's to the nights you bought energy drinks at midnight

because doing anything was more exciting than sleeping.

something set your soul on fire and you dared the world

to do it to your body.

anything to make it catch up

to the whirlwind of gears in your head.

here's to being the type

a girl would find in her pinterest board

that she wishes she could be

but she's never been caught

lying awake at the witching hour

bent over tomes

in the constant pursuit of knowledge

wondering how latin can be dead

if it burns a fire so brightly in her eyes.

here's to being

intelligent women

who couldn't be stopped if people tried

armed with an education, determination

and a pen.

here's to long walks going nowhere

and you didn't bring your glasses

but it's fine

because it was too dark to see anything anyway.

here's to fate

whether you believe in it or not

for bringing us together.

here's to creative minds

that can't be turned off.