We Shall Never Surrender.

Stricken with sonder, a heart born of the land it is to wander.
Personal Blog; writing is published here: Ingeniouslymad.wordpress.com

nowhites:

cheating is not “bound to happen” i’ve been alive almost 24 years and not once have i ever thought “hey i wonder what it’d be like to go outside of my relationship and destroy a persons self esteem and ability to trust”

never bitch

cheating is an active choice. its not second nature. and if it is second nature to you, then you need to do some real soul searching and figure out what the fuck went wrong in your life

(via shannonjoh)

salovie:

I envy your star-mapped mind
and its intimacy with Polaris. 

Would it shake you if I say
I’ve gotten lost along the way? 

I can no longer see the bright for the dark;
the dazzles distract and the voids vie 
for my wandering eyes and wondering heart. 

The North Star: just some heavenly body
that I used to know, but 

I still pretend that my path is arrow straight and luminously clear;
I stay stoic on Sundays and ache for celestial certainty.

(via smittenbypoetry)

sixpenceee:

A spider weaving its web. (Source)

(Source: sixpenceee)

dustseeker:

The humming of my fridge
late one night / I am awake

taking care of a few things
of weighty insignificance.

If I open my skull the way
I open my eyes / will I be

illuminated for a second?
Tiny holes are everywhere.

The possibility of light / is
how I translate this silence

if I have to. I don’t have to.
I already did. I don’t know

how not to fill every hole
with language. My mouth

/ a desecrator. My heart
/ always one beat ahead

and pulling this tangible
universe / into the next.