zhylik

zhylik

elena, 23, she/her

98 posts

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zhylik
1 month ago

(tiktoker voice) disco elysium is a cozy game about a detective finding his way in a new society. you can read cozy book, have warm drinks, and even visit historical sites. and most importantly, remember your lost love. this game is a 9/10 for me, the atmosphere is adorable and i love how you can customize your character. have fun, cozy gamers ! <3

zhylik
1 month ago
Please Just Let Me Go

please just let me go

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1 month ago
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1 month ago
Tears And Saints, E.m. Cioran

tears and saints, e.m. cioran

zhylik
2 months ago
Tracey Emin, My Dead Body - A Trace Of Life, 2024, London

Tracey Emin, My Dead Body - A Trace Of Life, 2024, London

zhylik
5 months ago
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.
Love, On Its Way Out.

Love, On Its Way Out.

Two Week Notice, Leanna Firestone | Tonight I Can Write The Saddest Lines, Pablo Neruda | Conversations Over Sanguinaccio Dolce, I.B. Vyache | Seaside Improvisation, Richard Siken | Stick Season, Noah Kahan | I never went to that movie at 12:45, Dolly Lemk | In a Dream You Saw a Way To Survive, Clementine von Radics | Quote by Kate McGahan | Pillow Thoughts, Courtney Peppernell | Bluets, Maggie Nelson

(This isn't prompted by my real life so much as it is my love for that first song and also. blorbos.)

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5 months ago
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6 months ago
I Do Love Listmaking…

i do love listmaking…

zhylik
10 months ago
New York City Ballet Production Of Midsummer Nights Dream

New York City ballet production of Midsummer Nights Dream

zhylik
11 months ago

when you first moved in with me, you got a new vase. i’ll buy you flowers and we’ll put them there, – you said. for two years it remained empty on the windowsill, covered with a coat of dust.

when you moved out, you left some things behind. the empty vase, a little toy your late mother bought for you when you were a kid, a mug i gifted you for your birthday. things of no importance.

i can see everything a little bit clearer now. you never cared for little things – not really.

i think i’m going to buy some flowers for myself.


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zhylik
1 year ago

what am i supposed to do if i have this gift of understanding people and empathizing with them but also a curse of never forgiving and/or forgetting anything ever


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zhylik
1 year ago
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5
Posts That Make Me Want To Rip My Heart Out Part 5

posts that make me want to rip my heart out part 5

zhylik
2 years ago
The Longing Is Killing Me
The Longing Is Killing Me

the longing is killing me

lucille clifton the book of light: “climbing” \ pia brambley

buy me a turmeric latte

zhylik
2 years ago
THE YEARS All the parties you spent watching the room from a balcony where someone joined you to smoke then returned. And how it turns out no one had the childhood they wanted, and how they'd tell you this a little drunk, a little slant in less time than it took to finish a cigarette because sad things can't be explained. Behind the glass and inside, all your friends buzzed. You could feel the shape of their voices. You could tell from their eyes they were in some other place. 1999 or 2008 or last June. Of course, it's important to go to parties. To make life a dress or a drink or suede shoes someone wears in the rain. On the way home, in the car back, the night sky played its old tricks. The stars arranged themselves quietly. The person you thought of drove under them. Away from the party, (just like you) into the years. -Alex Dimitrov

the years by alex dimitrov

zhylik
2 years ago
Failed To Be More
Failed To Be More
Failed To Be More
Failed To Be More
Failed To Be More
Failed To Be More

failed to be more

emily skaja “elegy with sympathy” / bon iver “holocene” / michael carson “untitled” / kaveh akbar “i won’t lie this plague of gratitude” / franny choi “look” / aj hamilton “don’t shoot the messenger”

zhylik
2 years ago
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going through the old childhood photos and making these was kinda therapeutic in a way that if i can’t possibly blame my younger self for all the trauma, why am i blaming myself now?


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zhylik
2 years ago

you're allowed to be messy, you're allowed to fuck up, you can be emotional and stupid and frantic and confusing and weird and any other embarrassing thing. anyone who makes you feel otherwise, or who makes you feel like you're walking on egg shells, like you're doomed if you slip up, they shouldn't be such a big part of your life.

zhylik
2 years ago
 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ៹ ⁺ 🗡 . ۫ ◌
 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ៹ ⁺ 🗡 . ۫ ◌
 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ៹ ⁺ 🗡 . ۫ ◌
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 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ៹ ⁺ 🗡 . ۫ ◌
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 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ៹ ⁺ 🗡 . ۫ ◌
zhylik
2 years ago

i've had a dream where i was dating homelander and he was his usual self killing people and stuff but around me he was like a little meow meow or what do people call that guy from succession kendall jenner or smth anyways why did my brain decide to be like that it's fucking diabolical

I've Had A Dream Where I Was Dating Homelander And He Was His Usual Self Killing People And Stuff But

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zhylik
2 years ago
Sullen Girl, Fiona Apple/a Pearl, Mitski
Sullen Girl, Fiona Apple/a Pearl, Mitski

sullen girl, fiona apple/a pearl, mitski

zhylik
2 years ago
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs
Old Vent Art Inspired By My Favorite Songs

old vent art inspired by my favorite songs


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zhylik
2 years ago

my favorite love language is trying, actually

zhylik
2 years ago
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out
Asleep By The Smiths // Fireworks By Mitski // Last Words Of A Shooting Star By Mitski // Carry Me Out

asleep by the smiths // fireworks by mitski // last words of a shooting star by mitski // carry me out by mitski // guilt tripping by frnkiero andthe cellabration // funeral by phoebe bridgers // unfucktheworld by angel olsen // cigar by tamino // fourth of july by sufjan stevens


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zhylik
3 years ago
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It
There’s A Wound Running Through You And You Keep Clawing At It

there’s a wound running through you and you keep clawing at it

“ask polly: help! i’m the loneliest person in the world!” heather havrilesky // daughter // juansen dizon // valzhyna mort “a song for a raised voice and a screwdriver” // sue zhao @blossomfully // @malewifegirlboss on tiktok // margaret atwood // also amparán “glossary for what you left unsaid” // georges bataille “ecstasy” // sophocles

zhylik
3 years ago

Hey! I was wondering if you knew more poems about fathers (in relation to having a difficult relationship with one?)

Let Your Father Die Energy Drink by Daniel Lavery and Cecelia Corrigan

Do You Consider Writing to be Therapeutic? by Andrew Grace

Real Estate by Richard Siken

This Be the Verse by Philip Larkin

Backwards by Warsan Shire

My Father's Hands by Dave Harris

Boy and the Belt / Poem to Take the Belt Out of My Dad's Hands by José Olivarez

My Father Writes From Prison by Ocean Vuong

zhylik
3 years ago

andrew garfield saying, “i hope this grief stays with me because it’s all the unexpressed love that i didn’t get to tell her” about his mothers passing is so gut wrenchingly beautiful because we rarely talk about the love we want to express but can’t, not because you’re not brave enough to say it out loud but because they’re not here to listen to it anymore. calling grief the love you never had the chance to share makes it less of a burden and more of something you want to keep and not something terrible you want to move on from. i love love how everything about grief always comes down to “what is grief if not love persevering?”

zhylik
3 years ago
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.
Not All Of It Is Bad I Think….…. We Are Going To Be Okay I Think.

not all of it is bad i think….…. we are going to be okay i think.

zhylik
3 years ago
Did Its People Want Too Much, Too? Did Its People Want Too Much?

did its people want too much, too? did its people want too much?

zhylik
3 years ago
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George Sand (Amantine Lucile Aurore Dupin) in her letter to Gustave Flaubert dated 27 June 1870, featured in The George Sand-Gustave Flaubert letters

zhylik
3 years ago
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson
When I Was Alive, I Aimed To Be A Student Not Of Longing But Of Light. ― Maggie Nelson

When I was alive, I aimed to be a student not of longing but of light. ― Maggie Nelson

1. Vincent van Gogh / 2. Alexander Harding / 3. Egon Schiele / 4. open house 1998 / 5. Ocean Vuong / 6. open house 1998 / 7. Leonard Cohen / 8. Alexander Harding / 9. Ocean Vuong / 10. Richard Siken / 11. Alexander Harding / 12. Richard Siken / 13. Jungho Lee / 14. Bram Stoker / 15. Alexander Harding / 16. Richard Siken / 17. Alexander Harding / 18. Don DeLillo

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