#bihb

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

I find it funny when people feel insecure about having a bi partner. Like, my love doesn’t depend on gender. If I love you, I’ll love you regardless of who walks by...

[this-onegoes]

I adore Farmer!Harry don't you? Bridges I have burned will forever be my jam <3

FUCK I think that fic has one of my favorite Harrys ever tbh. I love imagining him out on the boat, playing with his dog, throwing his own boot at Zayn’s car lol.

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

Take a notebook,

Write everything about your life,

All the details,

Good and bad things.

When the notebook is full, read it.

Read everything you wrote,

Every single word.

If, in the end, most things are good,

Keep going.

If they are bad,

Burn it,

Burn it all.

You don't need to remember the bad things.

They shape you, but they don't rule you.

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

I love the way you make me feel.

I wish you were here.

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

With a broken heart

She started to write poetry

Trying to be everything and nothing

At the same time

Nobody knew that all she wanted

Was to be seen

All she wanted

Was to be loved

All she wanted was

To be...

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

eu não queria naquele momento, não quer dizer que eu não queira as mesmas coisas que você, só que naquele momento eu não conseguia pensar sobre...

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

I'm the bones you couldn't break

I don't care what you think unless it is about me

Dream brother, my killer, my lover

No amount of guilt can solve the past and no amount of anxiety can change the future

And God is empty, just like me

The Mellon Collie & The Infinite Sadness

Finger plaster cast and horse pills

This is the only freedom we truly possess: that of showing our demons to ourselves.

Um mundo em que lutar por quem eu amo não é lutar por mim mesma, não me cabe.

I still haven't had my full fill

Broken heart and broken bones

Never speak a word again

I will crawl away for good

Nothing really bothers her

She just wants to love herself

I will move away from here

You won't be afraid of fear

There's no connection to myself

I can't get these memories out of my mind

Come to me just in a dream

Come on and rescue me

I want you out of my head

I want you out of my bedroom tonight

I'm no good at goodbyes

I hate your friends and they hate me too

This that social awkward suicide

[burn--in-hell--bitch]

I'm finally putting everything in order, telling people what a want, buying gifts, writing some letters... they don't even notice that I'm going to never come back.