"Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath,
Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;
Yet many a man is making friends with death
Even as I speak, for lack of love alone."
— Edna St. Vincent Millay, Love Is Not All
  1. aow reblogged this from depressionparty
  2. psykikgarden reblogged this from depressionparty
  3. ceznja reblogged this from depressionparty
  4. mindswellings reblogged this from depressionparty
  5. semper-spes-est reblogged this from depressionparty
  6. depressionparty reblogged this from depressionparty
  7. cali-mtn-snake reblogged this from depressionparty
  8. alonewithmyseelf reblogged this from depressionparty
counter for tumblr