#a heart’s a heavy burden

[ireallyymissu]

a heart’s a heavy burden.

[soracities]

Theodore Roethke, from "The Motion", The Collected Poems of Theodore Roethke [ID'd]

[kitamars]

how can you drop a heavy burden if it's holding you up as well

[cacaocheri]

made a little meme to help me while i process through my grief. this realization was comforting in a way

[lunanabang]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

[springtyme]

𝐀 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫 ♡

You were seven years old when you first met the Roy kids on a sunny summer day at a New England country club. You were eight that next summer when Roman, rather matter of factly, had declared the two of you best friends. Those following summers you had shared are some of the happiest memories from your childhood. But as the saying goes, all good things must come to an end, and you and Roman lost contact after your eighth summer. Years later, after the carefree summers with your old childhood friend has become nothing but memories, Roman Roy comes crashing back into your life. 

Roman Roy x f!reader || Series playlist || Main masterlist

Chapter 1 Chemtrails Over The Country Club

Chapter 2 I Am The Greatest Motherfucker That You’re Ever Gonna Meet

More chapters to come

[oneiroy]

ft. @verysmallcyborg's Fornax

[howifeltabouthim]

It was silly, but it still weighed heavily on his heart all these years later. His heart was the repository of guilt. It was crammed now, painfully swollen with sins and misdemeanours. He fully expected it to burst any day. They could put 'guilt' on his death certificate rather than 'myocardial infarction.'

Kate Atkinson, from Death at the Sign of the Rook

[mitski]

08x14 // 09x07

I'm just tired of losing everything.

[campbyler]

hi everyone, i parked next to a yellow mustang today. mike when he realizes he likes will core

[magnolia-girlfriend]

Imma be real

Day 003/100 of productivity was spent bed rotting and crying lmfao

I’m human, it happens.

Today I want to study French and ASL

[soracities]

Forugh Farrokhzad, from a letter to Fereydoon Farrokhzad in Sin: Selected Poems of Forugh Farrokhzad [transcript in ALT]

[vikasgarden]

feat. @ghula-herz , @dragonul-de-aur , @narbenherz , @shadowpunk & @verflcht

credits for the template I used credits for the stolen picture

[ariesvibe]

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[lunanabang]

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[martyrbat]

detective comics #509

[ID: Bruce Wayne sleeping in his penthouse, his eyes squeezed shut as the narration reads, ‘Gordon's strained laugh sounds hollow, but it echos in the Batman's mind... and haunts his dreams...” Bruce awakens to a hand on his shoulder and before he can think, he's twisting it and holding it down. The panel expands, revealing the hand belongs to Alfred as he's almost toppling over! He cries out, “M-master Bruce—my arm!” as Bruce groggily realizes who it is. He lets go at once as Alfred moves to the end of the bed and holds his arm while stammering an apology, “S-sorry, s-sir... Sorry if I startled you.” Bruce looks at him with aghast as he cries out, “My god, Alfred—I almost broke your arm!” Alfred reasons, “You must have been having a nightmare, sir.” as Bruce sits up and puts his face in his hands. He weepily dismisses, “A nightmare—what kind of an excuse is that? Old friend... forgive me...” Alfred reassures, “Nothing to forgive, sir. Just bad nerves, sir.” END ID]