creative writing student. the shore once raised me. currently existing in a portion of the arizona desert. instagram: laurmickey // twitter: @lorennotlauren

Your mother did not raise you with a wolf in your chest so you could howl over losing a man.
by (via womanleftlonely)

Lucky Magazine (August 2014).
Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
by Sylvia Plath (via teenager90s)


Lausanne, Switzerland