broken dreams club.

[thegoodvybe]

[horrrifiction]

me: I’M GONNA GET BETTER

me, 2 mins later: nevermind let me die

[garpfruit]

my brain has too many tabs open

[z-ndjenja]

Maybe I love too much and maybe I show too little.

[demigodxtonio]

[fuckyeahthenotoriousbig]

[6lacksoul]

dm for promos

[emotionalwords]

[fate]

via weheartit

[dilemmaq]

I already regret my entire existence.

[fate]

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[qseeda]

‏"أحضني بصوتك دام حضنك بعيد"

[fate]

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[navinkoke]

“If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?”

—

Kendrick Lamar

This line encapsulates the concept of a good kid in a bad city, and it cuts into one of the most moral questions in human existence: Can good come from evil? The best part about the line, as is true of the best poetry, is that it doesn’t answer the question it asks. For Kendrick’s immediate purposes, he’s the flower and the city is the dark room. The question is: Can you trust him?

[thellady-9]

“‏لا أحد يفهمُ أعماقك.”

—

[overlordsupreme]

[neckkiss]

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[desideriumexspes-deactivated202]

“If I die, it’s ok. Don’t be sad.”

— Sadness