#tortured artist aesthetic

[dinkbinkdink]

 『 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 . . . . 』

╰┈➤ ♫ 𝒞𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝒹𝑒 ℒ𝓊𝓃𝑒 - 𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝒹𝑒 𝒟𝑒𝒷𝓊𝓈𝓈𝓎 ♫

[existingillusion]

[moon0-0stone]

And suddenly he was no longer the guy i wanted.

[bebs-art-gallery]

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[namedvesta]

— Edvard Munch, The Kiss (𝟣𝟪𝟫𝟩).

[gingerbreadcities]

The Tortured Poets Department - Taylor Swift

[clarylovesart]

The aesthetic of The Tortured Poets Department, this is one of my favourite illustrations that I made 🤎🤍🖤

@taylornation @taylorswift

[haylor-stuff]

📖

like or reblog if you save

[aquiescentmoon]

stare at the ocean

sink like a stone

#ownwriting

(another one as this was the first draft, so posting now)

[maiapoetica]

A tortured artist is a stock character and stereotype who is in constant torment due to frustrations with art, other people, or the world in general. The trope is often associated with mental illness.

[worldwidewandress]

🤍 my need to be seen ...

... wrestles with my desire to disappear 🖤

[daddy-de-la-guerra]

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The Curious One

by Michael de la Guerra

An ambient light’s flicker keeps the soft pulse of darkness beating at night;

It shines from your study, flaring higher as each page turns in your mind;

In pursuit of true wisdom, you torch both wax ends of joy and despair;

Alone in the madness, your morbid longings and dark secrets laid bare.

No one can miss your devilish wish to be enlightened and all-knowing;

But those who truly know knowing know there to be no total knowing;

Knowledge persists as inexhaustible, immortal, unbound, and undying;

You know this, of course, but infinity’s hurdle is one you’ll die climbing.

Under what stars endure, our whole waking world sits alone in the dark;

Natural order’s chaos in symmetry leaves us all with holes in our hearts;

Those blind to the heartache and misery pump blood that’s gone rotten;

To know the divine is to know well the darkness they’ve all but forgotten.

The Acheronian undercurrents surge through the psyche’s river of self;

While the curious one stands at the edges, under wicked twilight itself;

Resilience heals only scars you deem worthy when night turns to day;

To know the thrills of love, don’t let the heart’s scars become chains.

Trust the fine geometric lines of your tastes along every abnormal twist;

Keats speaks to you in autumn notes, rich shades of brown in the mist;

Verdant tints of forest vigor conceal your once bare walls and your doors;

A map of the heavens hangs in constellation with scribblings of Yore;

Books line the ground, line the wall, line the soul of the curiously inclined;

Death’s kiss leaves dried blossoms with a forever stain of beauty in time;

Once we wilt and snap like old stems to live only within frames on a wall;

The curious one sees tragedy not in death, but in never having lived at all.

Never feasting on what philosophy lurks in libraries and flea markets alike;

Never making love while Chopin serenades you under the bare moonlight;

To never have questions of the cosmos answered back to you in a dream;

And to never find God in rolls of film as they project onto a cinema screen.

So, curious one, pack your old soul in a bag before it knows any better;

Turn days into words you’ll write out by hand for loved ones in letters;

To tell the tale of your own secret history will be your greatest endeavor;

Go and be the one to alter existence so furiously that you live on, forever.

[emjava-art]

so wHO'S AFRAID OF LITTLE OLD ME???

Well, you should be ! ... New stickers on my shop💕

[moon0-0stone]

my biggest regret will always be that I held my self guilty for too long.

[supersonic11]

I was born from my mother's pain and her hunger.

My stubbornness could not save me

from the same fate

Cursed to yell, cursed to beg,

cursed to seek in others what she never gave.

Instagram:__supersonic.1989__

[amphibiousmercurial]

where are you

i’m here

i can’t see you

close your eyes

i see you

//where do you go when i need you//