im so calm and normal but also if im misunderstood by people in a way i cannot control i will tear apart the fibers of the universe
Harry Fonseca — In the Silence of Dusk They Began to Shed Their Skin (mixed media on canvas, 1995)
they should invent a life that is liveable and a sleep that comes easy and a winter that doesn't feel like decay and a spring that doesn't feel like the past and a head that doesn't hurt and a heart that doesn't sit in your chest like a rock and a body that doesn't hate you and a hometown that doesn't make you lose your mind and a university that won't kill you they should invent a me that is normal I think that would be really neat. ok good night I love you
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