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The generation that wonders why young people can’t get good jobs or buy property is the same generation that jacked up all the real estate and sent all the jobs overseas.
I wanna be hot enough to make people question their sexual orientation
It is easy to find someone to love, but not easy to find somebody that will love you back.
justme62 (via wnq-writers)
33 Days Of Curing My Writer's Block.
1: After a storm. 2: What you make room for. 3: Things the neighbors saw. 4: Things I should’ve told you. 5: The poem I’d never write. 6: A poem without the word ‘love’. 7: She’s the strangest girl I’ve ever laid eyes on. 8: A poem on a character you have created. 9: How you see yourself. 10: Response to a poem you love. 11: Describe yourself from another’s point of view. 12: Every place you’ve ever considered a home. 13: Three shades of white. 14: Your sense of home. 15: You’re never too old to draw with crayons. 16: A poem about the last person you texted. 17: You needed this when you were younger. 18: Boiling point, room temperature, freezing. 19: A routine. 20: Mending. 21: Someone you envy. 22: Lies you’ve told. 23: Lies you’ve been told. 24: Your escape route. 25: What you carry. 26: What someone took from you. 27: Forgiveness. 28: What you want to find. 29: When you drew the curtains. 30: The sound of breaking. 31: Deleted texts. 32: If you had listened to your mother. 33: Someone you pity.
Late night thoughts - 08/05/2017
I think it just hurts the most knowing I’ll never see you again.
She has the title of being his girlfriend but not his heart while I have his heart but not the title. Funny how love works.
(via heart2heartwritings)
I have to keep reminding myself that it’s not giving up on you if you’ve already left me.
Excerpt from “Suddenly” by Kelly M (via broken–poetry)
remember when you used to go over to your friend’s house and you’d go down to the “computer room” to the dad’s old shitty desktop computer and sit on the giant black leather computer chair and your friend would show you charlie the unicorn and epic rap battles of history type of stuff on youtube while their younger siblings bugged you for a turn to use the computer
…this is so specific but… yes I do remember.
I deserve to be loved properly.
iammyss, six word poem // proper love (via wordsnquotes)
*letting the moss consume me*
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