Mad Scribbles Of A Deranged Mind.

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[jung-koook]

I love him 🥺

[lanszhan]

BTS - Butter

[mayahan]

Creative Examples Of How To Fix Broken Stuff

[sadisticgames-deactivated201903]

Broken things are often the most beautiful. Just as I’ve found those who have been broken to be the most beautiful, the most caring, and the most brilliant.

[insider-words]

That's so thoughtful

[cloudiness]

I don’t even need to caption this WE ARE ALL THINKING THE SAME DAMN THING

[insider-words]

Titanic?

[angeldelatierra-deactivated2016]

[thebestoftumbling]

Corgi on a Carousel

[everquest92]

HIS NAME IS MEATBALL

[ryandevon]

This is the cutest thing omg

[theonlylivingboyinnewyork]

I love this.

[cycirish]

Can’t not reblog Meatball the Corgi, plus the music!

[insider-words]

That's so cute.

[kushandwisdom]

No matter how much it hurts.You have to keep going.

- Unknown (via thelovenotebook)

  (via thelovenotebook)

[insider-words]

I miss my best friend

Every memory remains as the days pass quickly by as I look upon the past my heart just wants to cry we were always together through the good times and the bad I try to keep a smile but I can't fight feeling sad your laugh was addicting and so was your smile now everything's changing and I'm stuck in denial the person that has changed at first I thought was you but I realize now its me but I didn't change, but grew everyone will change and everyone will grow but I will always & forever love you and that I hope you know people got in the middle and other factors too I guess one thing that's changing is that I'm now jealous of you I miss so many things about the way it used to we both have made mistakes not "just you" or not "just me" I miss all of the good times like when we'd talk all night long or when we'd belt out the lyrics to an old 90's song when we'd fall over laughing and we wouldn't know why all the hugs you gave me when all I'd do was cry I miss your silly moments and the things we would say acting like we're nuts day after day I miss when we'd talk for hours on end but I think most of all I just miss my best friend.

[insider-words]

You think he's what makes the sun shine, but darling, he's not. He's what makes your eyes tear and your cuts bleed. He's the thoughts in your head that rip you apart and, my god, i know you love him but he's killing you.

[insider-words]

You can't blame me for walking away if you didn't do enough to make me stay.

[insider-words]

One day you're going to wake up and realize that you should have tried.

[insider-words]

A wife who loses a husband is called a widow. A husband who loses a wife is calleda widower. A child who loses his parents is called an orphan. There is no word for a parent who loses a child. That is how awful the loss is. NO WORD!!

[figmentalism-deactivated2018052]

Does love make you selfish? It sure makes you weak in the knees. You haven’t felt this disentangled from your own bones before. He’s all that ever comes pouring out of your mouth. He’s all you run your tongue over. His name, like salt and leftovers between your teeth. You wind your palms tight round his words when it gets dark. Keep the warmth in his voice for when it rains too hard. Does love make you selfish? You sailed the August rivers for months on end until the June canal led you straight to the Pacific. You found in him a sliver of sea, still fresh, still uncharted; turned it red and sparkling and alive. Now you have more heaven and sun swelling up in your lungs than you could ever think to do with them. Do your ribs ache from floating all the time? Do your fingers wear away from too much light? No. You won’t let them. Just promise you won’t drown. Just don’t forget to breathe. Come up for air once in a while. Does love make you selfish? They tell you that you found it too young. Too soon. That at eighteen, your sails should’ve been mangled beyond recognition and wouldn’t be stitched back until the rest of your skin worked their way clean and smooth around your body. They don’t know how it really feels, do they? You built an island in his chest to rest your bones on. This is where you’re allowed to put down your armour. This is where you loosen the heaviness, the gravity crushing you. This is where you go when the wreckage piles up. But you don’t forget about the other parts of the world. The course of the rest of you still runs deep and violent as ever.

Suraya Kamal, Does Love Make You Selfish? (via figmentalism)

[livedinmyth-deactivated20170110]

The first person who saw your face was delighted by you. Isn’t that something? You managed to bring joy only by breathing. Your mother will occasionally peek through the cracks of your door when you are sleeping, even now, to make sure that she can see the movements of your chest. The boy who kissed you in the park last night isn’t in love with you, he won’t even stay, but he meant every second of those minutes. You’ll walk a city street that your feet have never touched before and you’ll be terrified of getting lost and that feeling is what’ll help you find the way home. You’ll give your money to a homeless man and he will hold your hand firmly between his and he will say ‘thank you so, so much’ and isn’t that something? There’s a piece of music that makes your heart feel like it’s bleeding. Listen to it. Listen to it again. When was the last time you paused to stare at night time? Did you know that there is at least one person in your life who will jump in front of a hail of bullets for you, without your asking. Your entire body is made of nerves. Feel things. Take walks in places you’ve never been. Take photographs of people not everyone considers beautiful. Find loveliness in them. Let go of the things that are killing you from the inside out. One day you’re going to be part of the sky, you’re going to be that beautiful and that necessary but not today. Not today.

Azra (5000letters)

[insider-words]

Don't be someone's down-time, spare-time, part-time or sometime. If they can't be there for you all the time, they're not even worth your time.

[insider-words]

You used to run through my mind before but now your footsteps have faded slowly.

[insider-words]

Make your move before I'm gone because people change and hearts move on.