The Disaster.

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[lucid-trickery]

[my-rainy-dayss]

“i am tired and uninspired. i am used batteries. i am talentless and stale. i am a book that’s been read and now sits on the shelf. i am a broken guitar string. i am useless. i am invisible. everyday i feel like i’m at war with the world. some days i feel like i’m standing on the tallest mountain screaming at the top of my lungs, “look at me, please look at me.” if loneliness ever needed a definition, it’d be me. i see countless faces everyday but do they see me? i am alone. i am invisible.”

— dandelion hands

[theariesqueen]

It’s gonna hurt. Fuck, it’s gonna hurt like hell. When you give everything you have to someone, and it’s still not enough, it’s going to rip you apart inside. Then it’ll slowly start to get better. You’ll think about things other than them. You’ll find ways to occupy your mind. Some days you’ll still wake up wanting to call them just to say good morning. You’ll still spend some days crying and listening to sad songs that remind you of them. You’ll fall asleep crying because it doesn’t feel right without them there. That’s okay. It’s okay that it hurts. But it’s okay for it to get better, too. It’s okay to let yourself heal. It’s okay to go get drunk in hopes that you’ll get them off your mind, but it’s okay to dance around your room in your underwear because you feel actually happy, too. Life isn’t going to stop. I know right now it feels like the world has stopped turning, but it hasn’t. You’ll make new friends and meet new people. Eventually, you’ll stop thinking about them altogether. And you might remember them forever. They might have a small part of you forever. But you’ll change. You’ll grow. And one day you might even wonder why you loved them, because you recognize that you didn’t deserve to be hurt like that. It’s okay to be okay.

this really speaks to me (via seeing-rouge)

[grungetypical]

I keep on trying to let you go Dying to let you know How I'm getting on I didn't cry when you left at first But now that you're dead it hurts This time I gotta know Where did my daddy go? I'm not entirely here Half of me has disappeared

[deatthspellls]

Dont👏call👏yourself👏poppunk👏unless👏youve👏fucked👏stacys👏mom

[poppunklateatnight]

Neck Deep // I Hope This Comes Back to Haunt You

[leuhslikesinstagram]

[nozominomi-deactivated20171121]

[fauxfable]

where can i buy this hoodie???

[grungetypical]

Someone: wow you're really mature for your age

Me: thanks, it's the childhood of abuse and neglect that forced me to grow up and learn how to care for myself and protect myself long before a child should have had to

[harmonizingly]

The people who come running to hug you after you haven’t seen them in awhile are my favorite type of people.

[1hat3u]

hopeless romantic with trust issues and a sex drive out the roof

[yogirlgivesgoodhugs-deactivated]

Nine hours ago, I was curled into a ball, repeating your name, asking why it felt wrong rolling off my tongue. Twelve months ago, I was whispering you good night on the phone, praying for the day you could sleep next to me. Thirteen years ago, I never would have believed heart break hurts this bad. It shouldn’t hurt this bad.

12/19/13 (via lovebatmanswifey)

[quotemadness]

Sometimes I find myself sitting in one spot for hours, staring at nothing, thinking of nothing, feeling nothing, and most disturbingly, caring about nothing.

Mahbod Seraji (via quotemadness)

[wattpadfic-deactivated20170213]

i’m pb&j - petty, bitter and jealous

[kubrickhouse-blog]

[place0fperfecti0n]

love. love isn’t having butterflies all the time, i think love is calm. love is comfortable. i could sit in silence with you for the rest of our lives and it would mean more than a thousand words with anyone else.

love. (via place0fperfecti0n)

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