PERSEPHONE Tell Me Darkness Is All You’ve Ever Tasted. Tell Me My Lips Are Like Ambrosia From Olympus. 

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She was the one who taught the wind to howl, and yet here she is, with no wind left in her, howling just the same.

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Leonore Baulac, Stephane Bullion

Does anyone else have the problem of being really confident and a badass type of person, but blushing from the slightest thing? Like sometimes you can just look at me and I'll blush, but I'm really not shy or anything??

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When julebrus comes out before halloween:

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“Her eyes, a labyrinth even Theseus cannot escape.”

-DY // an eight word story // I am hopelessly lost, even with Ariadne’s string

Demeter never was fond of Hades why should she be lord of the dark, lord of the dead what a fearsome title he wore took his beloved down below and raised her up high made her a queen made her happymade her giggle and smile and blossom in a way summer never could Demeter didn’t see that Demeter didn’t want to see that only saw her pain only saw her lonelinessonly saw her he tricked her he fooled her he stole herhe saved her he loved her he completed her she never liked me either i think i can sympathize a little i’m no lord of the dead but  i think i can sympathize a little

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Why doesn't the moon love me back?

Perhaps we love those who remind us most of our favorite poems.

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