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[eman-emm]

[greedyysoul]

I tore out my own ribs for something to lean on, then choked on the red.

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[zenchro]

to whomever it may concern..

your insecurities are not your identity. they are only perceptions shaped by experience, fear, and self-judgment. do not become both the creator and victim of your own limitations

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[paper-wounds]

via

[pr0mise]

“Every morning, I wake up and forget just for a second that it happened. But once my eyes open, it buries me like a landslide of sharp, sad rocks. Once my eyes open, I’m heavy, like there’s too much gravity on my heart.”

— Sarah Ockler (via quotemadness)

[motorcubirey]

[whendidmythoughtsgocrazy]

Even not getting a reply is already an answer.

k.b. // stray kids - call

[findmeinmymind]

I should have realised it wasn't because you said you wouldn't respond to texts because of the potentially consequences...but because you just didn't want to reply..

[pup-purgatory]

[aleeshawrites]

Nobody truly gives a shit. People are only concerned as long as they can benefit from you.

[whendidmythoughtsgocrazy]

You spend hours trying to become someone who asks for less, while secretly wishing that someone would notice you needed more.

k.b. // by clay

[feral-ballad]

Kim Addonizio, from Wild Nights: New & Selected Poems; “Postmodern Romance: Internet Dating”

[oversorted]

[thoughtkick]

“And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.”

— Unknown

[junglestrut]

[ky9-foreveryoung]

Looking at the camera for ya'll during sunset 📸 😉🤘 love my 450 🚀