Life is art
Art is beauty
Others are modeled
Life adds to them
Builds up their beauty
I’m carved by life
It takes and takes and takes
I’m art
I’m beauty
That eventually disappears
Because life has taken too much
a little moodboard
“I’m so unwhole. I don’t know where all the pieces of me are, how to fit them together, how to make them stick. Or if I even can.”
— Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces
“Do not confuse my bad days as a sign of weakness. Those are actually the days I’m fighting the hardest.”
— Unknown
Vincent Van Gogh
Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies
My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.
Virginia Woolf
— Virginia Woolf
●a way to let go of my thoughts because I fear they might crush me● ||they/them||
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