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I think that I'm wrong

[bocchaniii-deactivated20171214]

[0kaey]

[blackerthanthewhitee]

dyinginmydreams:

Uh…//goes a little limp at that// yeah…I guess…sometimes. Or…a lot I guess…

…Why?

... I dunno... //shrugs a little to himself// ... Because I’ve been thinking it a lot, I guess... 

... Is that bad?

[svdkidsclub]

“Right now I wanna sleep. I just wanna sleep.”

The Machinist (2004)

[screenshotsofdespair]

[screenshotsofdespair]

[anamorphosis-and-isolate]

I lie in the dark wondering if this quiet in me now is a beginning or an end.

Jack Gilbert, from “Waking At Night,” The Greensboro Review (no. 84, Fall 2008)

[hhopscotch]

[inouratticroom]

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18/20 favorite songs

Living’s too lonely to take

There’s this man that I call for a break

He’s never on time with his broken smile that covers his innocent face

And I know what I’m doing is fake

[wnq-quotes]

Listen — are you breathing just a little and calling it a life?

Mary Oliver, Have You Ever Tried To Enter The Long Black Branches

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[wordsnquotes]

There is rust in my mouth, the stain of an old kiss

Anne Sexton, “The Lost Lie” (via sittinginyourlapandtakingadrag)

[godsemptychair]

“I could no longer live with my nerves,”

— Jean Seberg, from a letter to Alexandre Diego Gary c. August 1979  (via tat-art)

[blackerthanthewhitee]

dyinginmydreams:

Sure. //Sits next to him, holds up the bag he brought// I brought some stuff we like. You know, those chips from that store, some of those ambiguously branded chocolate cupcake things…whiskey…of course…

Oh, cool... //stares listlessly at the bag, not reaching for it just yet// ... Do you ever think you’re just... wasting your time? Like, what’s the point...

[theunrequitedlover]

[blackerthanthewhitee]

dyinginmydreams:

Oh…I think I understand that. After my brother died…I couldn’t be home anymore. It was just… //trails off, looks down at his feet// You know… //shrugs//

Yeah... I know... ... //glances up at him// ... sit with me?

[blackerthanthewhitee]

dyinginmydreams:

Well, I mean…You know. I just…worry. //Laughs a little// Mostly though, I want you to be okay. Why don’t you wanna be in your room much? It’s really nice in here. 

//smiles softly at his kind words// ... I just... can’t be comfortable here... that’s all. 

[blackerthanthewhitee]

dyinginmydreams:

//Bites his lip, tries to stay optimistic// Your room sounds good…I don’t think I’ve ever seen it. Only the basement.

//nods vaguely, takes him by the hand and leads him up to his room// It’s not much, to be honest... I don’t like being in here much. Spend more time in the basement nowadays anyway... //lets go of his hand as he moves to sit on his bed// ...Sorry for making you worry about me, Donnie...