It's all make believe, isn't it? @everyheartbeatx0 - Tumblr Blog

I found some of your hair on my shower wall, and your shirt on the floor from the last time I saw you undress. And I sat on the ground and I started to bawl. Why the fuck did you always leave such a mess?

clean up god damn it (k.p.k)

ipoetried

In July, 2012 I tried to kill myself. In May, 2015 my friend Justin succeeded. I wear my scar and this word as a reminder as to what could have been and what is.

ipoetried

i know girls who can’t kiss with the lights on and take cold showers in the dark and who sit in their rolling cars instead of putting them into park and boys who bite their lovers necks the same way they bite their nails and only want to get aboard trains they know that they can derail and i know people who wear their veins like secrets and who shiver when they sweat and i am trying to get to know you but we haven’t made eye contact yet.

K.P.K (via ipoetried)

ipoetried

You are not a human. You are a volcano. People walk all over you because they do not expect you to explode.

4:03A.M MAY (k.p.k)

words-of-emotion

I can’t remember the person I used to be

(via words-of-emotion)

fluorescent

There are two reasons why we don’t trust people. First - we don’t know them. Second - we know them.

Anonymous (via bonus)

northcoast

Please don’t try to fix me. Please understand that I just get sad sometimes. Sometimes I shut the world out and when I feel better I’ll let it back in.

I’m not a broken toy you need to fix (via flannelsnbeanies)

thedaliypayne-deactivated201603

Liam arriving at LAX, 19/2

possibilityofliving

I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine  and which ones I created to please you.

-The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis lora-mathis (via possibilityofliving)

why-d0-i-exist

Have you ever been in one of those moods where you just want to grab everything and rip it from the walls and break everything because you feel broken. You want to scream and kick and cry because nothing feels right and it’s all wrong.

Still-learning-2love-myself (via still-learning-2love-myself)

makelovetothemoon

My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.

Laurell K. Hamilton (via missyourlaugh)