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Like I had a choice?

i-will-recover-tomorrow

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mark-renton

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i loveee when people say i smell good like thats the best compliment ever in life

on-poetry

y'all make it sound like drinkin water will make me mentally stable like sip sip I’m still depressed motherfuckers

tremavodavantiaituoiocchi

Io ho bisogno che accada qualcosa. Di un segno che le cose cambieranno, di una motivazione, di una speranza.

Grey’s Anatomy. (via tremavodavantiaituoiocchi)

maldigente

te se consuma er core, ma d'amore n'se more

aforismi romani (via maldigente)

damianolcc

Impari a pensarci due volte che ad esser buono a volte ci si rimette.

Achille Lauro (via damianolocci)

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abuelitalesbiana

“I want to be soft, But I’m made of hard, jagged edges, Like broken glass punched through by a fist of a stranger. Unless handled carefully, With gloves, I will cut you, Regardless of my intentions, Or my will. I want to be gentle, But my whole life, All i’ve known, Is the cold harsh grip of people, Who haven’t been well-versed, In the ability to love me, Without hurting me, And how to touch me, Without leaving scars in their wake. I want to be sunny, But the north is chilling, And dark, And my past is no different. I’m still searching, yearning, for a light, That could keep me warm, Without burning me. This is a poem, From a child who lost their mother, Without her dying, Who lost their siblings, Without them being out of her reach, And who lost who she is, Without ever really knowing who she was, In the first place. This is a poem, From a child who was lost, And never found.”

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