Coals to Newcastle

Kimberlee. Twenty-seven. My Face

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[littlecabinforest]

ph by lostintheforrest

[calellon]

sundays are all about being horny and existential despair

[hazy-october]

[honeysucklesuggestions]

i want to get to a point where i can just love myself. not because i like the way i look in someone else’s eyes but because i like the way i look in the mirror. in my heart of hearts. bc people are not guaranteed. i’m the only guarantee in my life you know? i want me to be in love with me. so i don’t need someone else to do it.

that’s what i am working on now. that’s what i’m going to aim for. screw everything else.

[theinescapableheartbreak]

Shared via Instagram. Poem by Nayyirah Waheed. From salt.

[remanence-of-love]

[remanence-of-love]

[catarinehancock]

one day.

IG: catarinehancock

[teenagecrush]

[zariest]

ig: polly.florence 🍁

[venus-garden]

[thenationalyrics]

The Laundress (1886), Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec / About Today (2004), The National

[exceedingdeath]

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today you were far away and i didn’t ask you why what could i say? i was far away you just walked away and i just watched you what could i say?

how close am i to losing you? tonight you just close your eyes and i just watch you                                                                 …slip away how close am i to losing you? hey are you awake? yeah, i’m right here well, can i ask you about today? how close am i to losing you? how close am i to losing?

[thespacebeanwitch-blog]

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[jarjarbieber]

[dailydoseofanimescenery]