Beautiful Disaster

Skinny waist & a drug habit

[timbllr]

Like the ocean finds the shore, I’ll always find you.

t.k.  (via permeate)

[amermaidsmystictail]

I don't think anyone really understands how hard of a time I'm having in life right now and I wish I knew how to fix it

[suspend]

I always wish for you to find me

3 am thoughts (via suspend)

[girldancinginspace]

[wik-kowalczyk]

[existenth-blog]

[luthienne]

I have done nothing all summer but wait for myself to be myself again —

Georgia O’Keeffe, in a letter to Russel Vernon Hunter, from Georgia O’Keeffe: Art and Letters (via shinjitxt)

[suspend]

Invest your love to someone who will make you cry because of happiness and not sadness.

Advice i gave to one of my followers (via suspend)

[wnq-writers]

you can be broken everywhere and still be beautiful.

paletemptations  (via wnq-writers)

[0nly-an-illusi0n]

the courage it took to get out of bed each morning to face the same things over and over was enormous.

C.B (via 0nly-an-illusi0n)

[asking-the-death]

You need a private talk? Just message me !:)

[pessimisticfvck]

never again.

» message/ask me anything if you need to talk to someone «

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[traumatisedd]

[whatwouldvebeen]

You’re leaving. Everything’s falling apart and so am I

(via whatwouldvebeen)

[br-o-ken-poetry]

You begin to wonder what the point of even hoping is, because hoping can only lead to disappointment. You begin to wonder why you believe things will ever change, when there’s no evidence, no reason it should. This is your life. You have what you have, not what you want to have. Can that ever be enough?

broken thoughts (via br-o-ken-poetry)

[compljcated]

i. i hope one day you miss me i hope one day you wake up and it kills you that you didn’t try harder that you didn’t love me more that you didn’t give me what i deserved that you let me go ii. i want you to feel it in your blood remember that time i kissed you and everything seemed okay for a little while? hold onto that memory don’t let it go iii. remember how it felt to hold my hand when she’s in your arms and feel like you’re reaching for me through her realize no one will ever give you that in your face, in your hair, in your bones kind of love the way that i did understand that when we were 15 i would’ve given you the world and then some but we’re older now and i will never give you anything again iv. i built our future in my head and you burned it to the ground when you left i managed to save a few good memories that still make me smile but i get heartburn every time i think of the times i let you touch me i promise ill never think of you again as long as you miss me every once in a while v. i cried for you every night but i don’t think you ever shed a tear for me that time you told me you didn’t think you’d make it through the year i had an anxiety attack and couldn’t stop shaking but i tried to be calm i tried to enjoy the time we had together if it was going to come to an end you never told me we didn’t have any time because she was on the other end of the line and i never told you that i loved you because i knew you’d never really love me back so i guess we’re both at fault here

teenage love stories (via compljcated)

[nutelladreams]

I’m stuck between the choices of cutting everyone off and becoming a new person or just dying. Dying sounds easier