autarkeia

one whose tranquility arises from within; serene in and of oneself.

Time doesn't really pass, it just lingers in place, leaving traces of the same. Countless nights, I stared at the stars, hoping for a miracle, hoping that something would free me from this monotonous melody. Yet each dawn heralded the beginning of another day of the same.

consensual possession is the union of two, not the domination of one

grant my longing a little grace. some encounters leave the heart with no honourable means of escape. he carries the sibylline beauty of twilight, caught in a stream, belonging more to dreams than to the waking world.

i want to join an evil syndicate and rule the world.

it is almost unbearable to want one person so entirely.

monstrously horny for just one specific person and it's driving me nuts

satomi ishihara i would exchange all worldly pleasures for a life with you

ever since i was a little girl i’ve been consumed w the idea of becoming god

my soul yearns for the sweet corruption of debauchery that would absolve it of all obligation to virtue.

@twinkp1ease your psyche, your senses.

who am I supposed to please ?

i scream and i scream until all i can yell is silence

common sense will not accomplish great things. simply become insane and desperate.

i am filthy, reeking of death's boots— do not let it unmake you. i have only returned from the shore. i broke my promise to offer myself, bargained with the tide instead— a few more monsoons to carry grief's weight to its far bank, before i let the wind take me clean.

i want to disappear in your arms, far from your sight and way beyond your reach.

congratulations, this loserism is ancient.

vacuity has made its home within me.

death may be tempting, but i have not yet lived; and disappearance may be convenient, but i have not yet sown that which blooms within me, however relentless the odds.