i kept kissing her because
the black hole inside of me
was greedy.

 efb | what they didn’t tell me was her black hole was much larger. (via groundfallen)

I’m caged
By so much freedom
the empty spaces that come from one mountain to another,
the unknown
I’m caged and too afraid to sit in the empty spaces of my own skin
As is
I want euphoria
Twist my body like it’s a piece of merchandise
Release me from the demons
And pangs of desire for something other than this
I’m just a kid
looking to bury my body in something that’s going to take up the seconds I don’t know what to do with

People live through such pain only once. Pain comes again—but it finds a tougher surface.

 Willa Cather, The Song of the Lark (via reclaimingsecond)

HOVER
Independent and selective Harper from 'The 100'

Written by Rachel