Marcie Páez

7:7 - Ask, and it shall be given to you // I'm sick of looking after you

Love. Look into it; women's love and sympathy--is there anything more egoistic?--And if they sacrifice themselves, their honor, their reputation, to whom do they sacrifice themselves? To the man? Or is it not rather to an unbridled urge?-- These desires are just as selfish even if they please others

Vax 💉 Girl 💘 Summer 🌞: Only hot people get the Pfizer vaccine.

just wanna let you know that i fuck ur mans and didn't speak to him after he begged me to stay: used to be 'i sat on ur mcm's face'

idk if you've ever been to lynn, mass but it's trash

More than Comrades ☭ ❤︎: Fall is here and Trump got COVID and I'm teaching U.S. History so why am I still kinda SAD

With Acceptance Came the Loss of Myself; I realized you weren't coming back, so I accepted the loss but with that came no peace, just a shell of who I was. Growth.

a russian winter/i live in texas but without you it feels like the coldest winter i've had so far

I was in a red dress with little hearts white lace, and you stood me up. Except it was a dream. I almost wish it had happen so it would give me a reason to hate you.

htx⇄bos

For a friend who I will never leave behind, but apparently I'm just another liability.

Postcolonial Love Poem: The way I craved you, yearned you. All the men in the world have called me beautiful and none of them hold a candle to the way you make me feel when you touch me and say nothing at all. “It’s the tragedy of loving, you can’t love anything more than something you miss.”

I don't want a valentine, I just want Valentino

Whenever you are ready to come home...

"Think only of the past as its remembrance gives you pleasure." "And just knowing how many nights I may have kept you up, or how many times I may have made you cry really strikes something in me. It really makes it hard for me to forgive myself for this." -Your favorite asshole

A dedication to my problamtic favorite parental unit. Here's to all the good music and loud arguments we've had. Thank you for being my older, male carbon copy.

fuck you

Winter in Boston

lost in your green eyes, swept out to sea. i couldn't speak, I couldn't breathe. i wish i could forget your green eyes.

All your classic hits brought to you by years of emotional turmoil and fun times with bad bitches.