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Roses are red/ violets are blue/ im not good at rhyming/ Fuck it

[xday-by-dayx]

“I’m not working on recovering anymore. I don’t give a fuck about getting better anymore, I’m just ready to die. I don’t want to be saved.”

—

[minimal7lethal5dose213-deactiva]

[problemheart]

Is this just how he lives

[222manythoughts]

Do you ever get in weird moods where everything feels mixed up and you’re sitting there trying to figure out what’s wrong, bc same

[misanthropy-sociopathy-deactiva]

“I miss those awkward little hugs, i miss the late talks.. i miss everything about you.”

—

[endlessly-unwinding]

“Long story short, I’m a hurricane without a name. A force of nature, more storm than girl. Take shelter. I’ll protect you if I can, but baby I’ll wreck you if I get the chance. Love me if you dare. You can be my beautiful disaster.”

— Anita Ofokansi

[siickangel]

Erikthemc // I Saw The Devil In Miami, He Said Everything Would Be Fine (remix)

[anastasiakrtz]

Do you need me or do you need someone there is a difference

-rupi kaur

[satanhaus-deactivated20220217]

Growing up in an abusive household is a fucking trip dude……If you’ve never had someone angrily wash a dish at you or fold a sock in your direction then how are you gonna understand why I get nervous when you quietly do the laundry, or why I ask “are you mad at me?” when you set the bag of groceries down too hard? It’s a totally different way of living and it impacts you long after you’ve left the situation.

[24kblk]

[bite-suggestion]

what they did doesn’t matter. bite harder.

[heavensghost]

Back to December

[gaiyo-blog]

“No one in my family, not one of my friends or classmates realized that I was going through life asleep. It was literally true: I was going through life asleep. My body had no more feeling than a drowned corpse. My very existence, my life in the world, seemed like a hallucination. A strong wind would make me think my body was about to be blown to the end of the earth, to some land I had never seen or heard of, where my mind and body would separate forever. ‘Hold tight,’ I would tell myself, but there was nothing for me to hold on to.”

— Haruki Murakami, Sleep  (via sad-empty)

[agapi-san]

“You keep storing up all that anger and grief. Eventually it spills over. Or you drown in it.”

— Leigh Bardugo (via quotemadness)

[brownskinhoe-blog]

attitude towards boys: disappointed but not surprised

[mostmodernist-deactivated201708]

anonymously send me a

brick to the face

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[generable]

“They ask, “Are you in love?” And you sit there quietly, realizing you must not be if you had to think about it.”

— N.M.Sanchez (via wnq-writers)