Inside My Head

My personal blog. Just expressing myself. My main blog is o-penmindd.tumblr.com

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Not in That Way - Sam Smith

Saddest, yet, most beautiful fucking song I have ever heard. It’s like Sam Smith’s soul is outlined with the simplicity of these heart wrenching lyrics.

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ya

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you're my drug and god am I relapsing

[itsonlyyforever]

When I first saw you I knew you were like fireworks You were loud and full of life with colours that never wanted to slow down  I’m not quite sure how someone can light up the sky in a million different ways  but here you are and sometimes I swear I see your eyes in the stars  I know I’m quiet and it’s hard to show my colours and I’m sorry if sometimes I get lost inside my thoughts but you should know most of these thoughts are of you like how you can’t sleep before 5am  and how an ocean doesn’t matter to you or how I look at you and you’re looking at me too I know life isn’t always about bright colours and fireworks and sometimes colours aren’t always clear but slow down with me  hold my hand and let me kiss you until you fall asleep I promise together we will have gentle fun

[exco]

“You can’t spend the rest of your life being afraid of people rejecting you, and you have to start by not rejecting yourself, you don’t deserve it. From now on, people can either accept you for who you are or they can fuck off.”

Kester, My Mad Fat Diary. (via inpubes)

Good Vibes HERE

(via kushandwizdom)

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It kills me that you're leaving for the summer. It kills me that I love you so much.

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As much as the moon needs the sun to exist, they can't be together...

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have you ever met someone who’s smile looks like it could make flowers grow

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shenabenaaa 

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baeee

[declaringwar]

Right

[myfeelingsforyou21]

You’d lose your mind trying to understand mine

(via bl-ossomed)

losing mine trying to understand yours

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so how am I supposed to make myself stop wanting to kiss you every single second of every day

[poemsbysmm]

Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.

Ten Word Poem #6 via (poemsbysmm)

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The things I feel for the most beautiful person in the world.

[candysaidthesky]

Maybe it’s just me. But I notice if someone missed a spot with a straightening iron and I wonder if they were in a rush. Or just tired. Or their hair wasn’t cooperating. I notice if someone wears the same jacket everyday and I wonder if it’s their favorite. Or it was a gift. Or they lost their other one that they liked better. I notice if someone’s eyes look a little brighter and I wonder if they’re having a good day. Or someone complimented them. Or their significant other told them they love them. I notice if someone forgot to do their homework and I wonder if it just slipped their mind. Or they were busy. Or they were distracted by something really good or bad. I notice if someone always writes but never speaks and I wonder if they’re shy. Or they’re always lost in their thoughts. Or they’re going through things and write to get their emotion out. I notice if someone looks sad and I wonder if they’re going through a breakup. Or their parents are fighting. Or they’re having a hard time with school. I notice if someone checks their phone regularly without doing anything on it and I wonder if they’re waiting for something. Or wishing someone would text them. Or merely wanting to leave class already. I notice if someone doesn’t eat and I wonder if they’re sick. Or they’re upset. Or they have a fear of gaining weight. I notice if someone always wears long sleeves and I wonder if they really like sweaters. Or are always cold. Or have something to hide. I notice if someone pays attention to someone/something else and I wonder if they like them/it. Or if they’re daydreaming. Or if they are wondering about it. I notice if someone doesn’t notice me and I wonder if it’s because people tend to look away when someone realizes they’re looking. Or there’s no “little thing” that I always do. Or I’m just not a pretty sight to see. And I notice if someone only talks to me when they need something. And I wonder if I’m actually their friend. Or just someone to use. Or just another blank face with a blank history. But sometimes… Sometimes, I notice all of these things. And I wonder why no one seems to notice them in me.

candysaidthesky (via candysaidthesky)

[liubime]

The world has changed you. In past lives, you were a crumbling hillside, a fractured bone, a sobbing mother. Stupid girl. You weep for all the broken homes you have been, the tired faces you have made. How can you not see how you have evolved? I looked at you today, and saw that you are no longer an eye out of socket. You are the plot of land I grew up on, the shattered piece of glass lodged in my foot. When did you become so powerful? Stop trying to lock your heart away; it is too heavy to be carried away over night. Stomp you feet at those who are not patient enough to sit and watch you grow like grass. Then clap your hands for them because they were not burdened by seeing you in the form of cracking dirt. Watch yourself and see that you are not broken anymore. You are a shape shifter, and that is nothing if not beautiful.

K. Kelly, No. 3 (via travelnerd)