“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.”
– Kait Rokowski
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“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.”
– Kait Rokowski
new york is overwhelming at times. But, I will never get tired of exploring bookstores.
1eos:
blocked someone for saying ‘aww your 20s arent that bad at least you get your own apartment’ this is a safe space for all of us that are suffering w our parents at 25
sorry that its been a week since I’ve replied to your message. I was held captive by the 20 something urge to do both everything and nothing in life.