(And what of how small, and of how fragile…)

Those who see through the world escape from the world.


Name: Madeleine (or Maddie, if you prefer)
Cis Female; She/Her
Age: 23
Occupation: Student
Major: English, with a minor in Theatre
Orientation: Biromantic heterosexual
Sign: Cancer
Nationalities: Italian, British, Irish, Greek, and a smidgen of German
Hobbies: Acting, Writing, Reading, Singing, Sleeping, and being with friends and family.

- Supporter of LGBTAQ+ Rights

- I am respectful of other people's opinions, and try not to judge people before I get to know them.

- I love pictures and artwork.

- I'm a proud theatre geek. I love acting, theatre, and all it encompasses.

- I'm also a supporter of equality for women, people of color, and animals, and in overall being a good decent person.

This is a multi-fandom blog as well as a personal blog. SFW (most of the time).

Current Fandoms: Transformers Prime, Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles, Once Upon A Time, Doctor Who, BBC!Sherlock, Elementary, Downton Abbey.

My darling, you are allowed to fail without being a failure. You are allowed to make mistakes without becoming one. More opportunities will present themselves, you will find hope again.

nobody tells you how sharp love is,
how it feels like a chord snapping and curling up
on the e-string of a violin,
how it means walking on the eggshells you
just used to make your favourite dessert,
and waking up gasping for air every morning with
that pain underneath your rib cage thinking,
this is it, this is the end

nobody tells you how hard love is,
all cracking bones and pounding skulls and
espresso shots and crooked fingernails and
knocking on each other’s walls with bloodied fists,
trying to break them down, but really asking gently
let me in, let me in, let me in,
i would belong here if you let me, let me in

nobody tells you how tough love is,
like sandpaper scrubbed across the back of your
eyelids as you struggle to stay up just to keep
talking to them,
like sore muscles and stiff jaws from having
to restrain yourself from grabbing them by the
shoulders and shaking them while you scream,
can’t you see i would do anything for you,
can’t you see i don’t want to live without you

nobody tells you how bright love is,
like staring into the sun even though you risk
going blind and your eyes are watering and burning
but you can’t stop because it makes art underneath
your eyelids, like your screen turned up all the
way in the middle of the night, like the hot
blue burst of a flame or a firework as you realize,
maybe this is for real this time,
maybe this is the best day of my life

nobody tells you how love is,
because it feels like cool hardwood floors
on the soles of your feet on a hot summer morning
and it feels like morning breath that actually
smells good and it feels like turning on
the radio to your favourite part in the only
okay song that plays seven times a day,
and it feels like throwing out all your papers
on the last day of school and it feels like
relief, relief, relief

but nobody told me how love was,
all go, go, go and don’t look behind you,
and pretend your past was never your past
because i saw people as pools
too blistering hot to dip your toes into,
i saw people as palms
constantly reaching to lay themselves on you,
and i woke up alone and the pillow next to me
had forgotten the imprint autograph
of your head and i touched my
burning lips and i thought,
this is it, this is the end

And this is it by k.p.k

(via towritepoems)

(via kagome-angel)

Yuna

—Live Your Life (Prod. by Pharrell)

highrelease:

Yuna | Live Your Life

2damnfeisty:

Keke Palmer geting emotional in an interview with Raven Symone (x)

This is very important. I’m glad both of them had this moment. Raven has been working and grinding longer than most of us have been able to talk and walk. She deserves all the praises.

(Source: jasonnywithnochance, via imperfectalien)