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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Janaina Medeiros
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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@hannah-speaks
welcome to my blog im annoying
did you guys know that this website is for fun
i genuinely don't think there's much, if anything, hotter than someone clearly having a blast doing something they're really good at. doesn't really matter what it is. the combo of competence and joy is absolutely lethal to me
I am in a really weird point in my life if U can't tell
chillin but also seconds away from bursting into tears
everything is that deep to me because i have this big empty hole in my heart
lowkey kinda hard to access my inner peace and serenity lately
"you need to let it go"
i'll actually take it to the grave, thanks
time to feel sick about every decision i’ve ever made in my entire life
The saddest thing about suffering isn’t the pain. It’s what comes after. The way you learn to smile at the right moments. The way you learn to say “I’m fine” without thinking. The way nobody notices something is wrong because you’ve had too much practice hiding it. That’s the cruel part. Not that you’re hurting. That you’ve become beautiful at pretending you aren’t.
"Are you ok?" I'm actually tired bro. From the bottom of my heart I'm tired
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ann Davidow-Goodman written c. 1951, featured in The Collected Letters
You can grieve what was. And still accept what is.
Welp, gonna go cry my eyes out
Sending love to everyone silently pushing through waves of grief while trying to continue on each day.
i have decided i no longer exist delete me from ur consciousness
I feel unlovable and it breaks my heart daily