Wht a nice feeling to wake up and not completely hate yourself.
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Wht a nice feeling to wake up and not completely hate yourself.
Morning me.
Maturity is being able to have your opinions and beliefs challenged, without feeling personally challenged or attacked.
Unknown (via deeplifequotes)
It’s nice to know that we aren’t completely alone in our loneliness.
jinhwanderer (via wnq-writers)
Beautiful. That’s what you called me. My heart soared after hearing you say it. My cheeks were a soft red color. My insides turned to jelly. I didn’t know how one word could affect me this much. I never felt beautiful until you helped me believe it. Although we’re not together anymore, I just want to say thank you
ozrubyred7Â (via wnq-writers)
If I were a poet, I suppose I would be able to sort through the storm of thoughts behind my eyes with pretty metaphors and clever turns of phrase. I suppose I would compare my anger to the oppressive silence of the night. I would relate my loneliness to the sad wind rattling empty tree branches. I guess I would say my rare moments of happiness are like the little pinpricks of light piercing through the velvety darkness. If I were a poet, I would probably relate my depression to the emptiness I feel in crowds of people. But I’m not poet; my anger is just anger, my loneliness just loneliness, my occasional happiness just that, and my depression merely depression. Shame I can’t sugar-coat my mind.
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The most terrifying color is black. It fills spaces where light only dreams of touching, and it’s a dozen times bigger than every star in the sky.
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I fell in love with the way you touched me without using your hands.
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Family: What do you want for Christmas? Me: Umm my college tuition paid.
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87.5% of the music made after 2008 sucks bags of cock.
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People who dye their hair every two weeks are as trust worthy as what you think their natural hair color is.
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