Karly Tiller

alrajeh:

‏meet me in my dreams tonight and stay there for a while

studyblr:

mood: no.

bakwaaas:

goodgirlsdoresearch:

pinkpiegfs:

what does a girl gotta do to get bent over and be called a slut and fucked raw?

In my experience….

Beg.

joshpeck:

societymeetsbeauty:

when you drunkenly throw up at the club and you beg your poor sober friend not to tell

madam, P̸̘̹͚͇̹̘̽́̒̈́̎͝Ľ̸͖͎̦͓́̏͠Ȩ̸̢͖͔͓̅̆̑̃A̷̧̺̯̝͙͈͖̻͇͊̈́̽͆̄̄Ṣ̶̡͈̻̈̒͝Ȩ̷͉̜͙̹̜̯̞͊̽͊ do not tell 

amour-nourriture:

i was toxic to some and a blessing to others. im willing to admit i wasn’t always in the right.

bakwaaas:

someone said ‘the version of me you created in your mind is not my responsibility’ and wow

davekitties:

me: *softly, under many blankets* I’m trying

neoncitybaby-deactivated2020041:

z-ndjenja:

endless-unfolding:

“Then I started slipping out of the world / and I kept on slipping.”

— Camille Norton, Corruption: Poems; “The Bardo of the Mind in Contemplation”
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