DEGENERATIVE . @doncvxn-blog - Tumblr Blog

— ❝ look at where you are, look at where you started, the fact that you’re A L I V E is a miracle. ❞

You lost her. And now she lights up the night-time sky for her new lover cause he recognized her as the moon. And you envy him. She could’ve been your moon, but you were too busy chasing the dimly lit stars.

Zienab Hamdan - Admit it, you messed up. (via sadgirl1017)

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bradpitts-deactivated20151122

You should have come to me. You weren’t around.

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workingonhumble

Miss her Miss her like teeth after a fist fight 3 pints of blood from your 8 pint body Miss her because she was God in your temple the rain that taught you how to dance Miss her until it consumes you Until her name is the only thing left in your body Now breathe And remember that scars are proof that you survived the violence

Things To Do After The Break Up, By Jordan Hamilton (via workingonhumble)

#( musings. )#( quotes. )#( ft. haven. )#im straight up dead #like dead and gone #rip me

sundayepiphany

She’s not crying over you anymore, you know?“ “I know,” he replied. “You never should’ve left. She would’ve done anything for you.” He pondered for a moment, and then looked back at his friend. There was a twinge of sadness inside him, and he could feel it. “She deserves better. She always has.

D.N. // excerpt from a book i’ll never write #14 (via hachiwrites)

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distractful

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omnipotentbibliophile

But what if I never get over you? What if I continue to wake up every day of my fucking life and want you so badly that my bones shake so much that they feel like they’re going to break? What if I keep waiting for a call or a text or a sign from God that never comes? What if you were the one, but I wasn’t?

Unknown (via omnipotentbibliophile)

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hplyrikz

I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon.

(via peachbliss)

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museinspo

If I should die tomorrow Know this of me I did try God did I try.

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onceuponamusing

‘MERCY!’ they cried, ‘PLEASE — HAVE MERCY!’

‘SORRY,’ you sneered, ‘—I’M ALL OUT OF MERCY.’

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kiwikiwiandkiwi

Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star. It’s dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn’t even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.

Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun (via larmoyante)

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