a bit wordy
Kate. Student. Literature.

lol 36 notes later means I must be doing something right 


Nature’s light-bulb disrupts dreamers from their slumber,
The rays flicker through the blinds like a pulsating body.
My left hand skims the frozen sheets of a half-empty bed,
Where once there was heat to rival the earth’s centre.

My left hand walks into the historical site of
An all too familiar bygone dream of the last 4 hours,
And I start. The remembrance of something almost forgotten,
Pulls back my eyelids and curbs my hand into an o.

I am awake. My blackened iron bedstead is my backbrace.
I look down from a new height at my fisted hand on the sheet,
And it is an illusion of something lost at sea,
Which cannot, but still is, floating on the watery expanse.

That hand which has held onto this bed is now lost,
That hand which pulled you onto this bed is now cold,
The straight rays reflect on that wall but form a cynical face -
Nature is all too knowing, and I am unknown.

person: wow you drink so much water, you're so healthy!!
me: i cry so much i gotta stay hydrated

Welcome back Kate, we love you.

Audrey Hepburn with a feline friend.
"You cannot live your life looking at yourself from someone else’s point of view."

Penelope Cruz (via infamoussayings)

(via infamoussayings)



christmas is so much worse as you get older it’s like “what do you want this year?” “a sense of purpose”

"a career" "financial security" "a sex life" "tuition for grad school" "alcohol" "a nap" "socks would be nice"

(via dreamiingofrevelry)