trying on a metaphor
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
dirt enthusiast
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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#extradirty
Mike Driver
KIROKAZE

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
taylor price
DEAR READER

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Claire Keane
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
$LAYYYTER
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@continuouslyamess
You don’t let go of a bad relationship because you stop caring about them. You let go because you start caring about yourself.
Charles Orlando (via ohteenscanrelate)
Don’t ever put your happiness in someone else’s hands. They’ll drop it. They’ll drop it everytime.
One For Sorrow, C.Barzak (via bl-ossomed)
again.. baby, don't hurt me again.
كيف أقول أشتاق اليك بطريقة تؤلم قلبك كما تؤلمني؟
How do I say I miss you in a way that will make your heart ache as mine does? (via rsvnr)
Go for someone who is not only proud to have you, but will also take every risk just to be with you.
Unknown (via ohteenscanrelate)
I'm so hard on myself when I disappoint you. It's never my intensions to hurt you. I make mistakes. I hope you know when you make me believe you don't love me at a certain moment, my world comes crashing down. I suddenly hate myself. Knowing that it was that easy to make you not feel like you love me anymore it only made it easier for me to hate myself. I want you. You make me better.
It’s gross as fuck to tell people that no one will love them until they love themselves. Loving yourself is hard. Listen: you are loved, you are worthy of love and respect, and you can be loved even on the days when you see nothing in yourself to love.
Craving.
When did I become like this? Where in my life have I become so distant? Pushing away people important to me. Making excuses. Quiting the things that I love. Creating a deeper hole for me to crawl into. Craving a love so deep I can't feel my own pain, I don't want to be alone. Craving a love that doesn't give up on me. Craving a love strong enough to keep me up, to keep us up. Craving a love that showers me with love, enough to believe that I love myself. Craving a love..a touch that makes me feel safe and sound. No longer strong enough to hold myself up. I want to be strong, I don't want to depend on someone. I crave to love myself again. But have I ever really learned to do that? Teach me. I crave to know the feeling of happiness. Get me out this hole I'm in. I crave to be a part of my own life, a better life. A life where I am loved by my ownself, a life where I no longer feel darkness hanging over me. I crave to live. I crave to no longer live this life I've been living.