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peaky blinders → 5.01

“I’m in a room and they’re coming at me. It’s okay. I want them to. Last thing I want is silence. Standing up there, in silence, and someone says…” — PEAKY BLINDERS

eriklehnsherryes

Peaky Blinders | 3.05

frogdilf-archive

richard siken / anne carson / arctic monkeys / salma deera / lana del rey / richard siken / ganjashleigh / maggie stiefvater / the japanese house

peakybaby

And who told the internet they could drop THESE. Old, new to us (outtakes). After what we've already seen today. The hell? I am done. I cannot handle the beauty.

I believe the source is an old GQ photo shoot.

Imagine being the person that has to go through multiple images of this creature looking for photos that are "worse" or "better." Jsksjsksj Poor soul. That would be heaven and hell alchemy.

positiveautistic-deactivated202

Don’t listen to that voice in your head that says you aren’t good enough. Because you are good enough, and will always be.

thislovethathurt

“And karma said: you will fall in love with someone who doesn’t love you, for not loving someone who did.”

–1:19 AM

nothingbut-sad-anddepressed

“Du hast mich angezündet, und ich hab mich für’s brennen entschuldigt.”

— (via twofvces)

vodka-my-old-friend

Ich liebe dich

Ich liebe dich mehr

vbambix

💘

my-bundle-of-thoughts

“To my favorite person in the world, I know things are over and I know that means that we won’t get to create any new memories together. I know I lacked a lot of things, and I’m sorry for hurting you. Every day I talk to you, sometimes in whispers, sometimes in sobs, but every day I do. I know a lot of things now, one of which is that I should have given you space and me not giving you this created the biggest space possible. I know how incredibly much I miss you and also that that alone is not a great enough incentive to get us to talk again anymore. I know what we had was special and irreplaceable and nothing makes up for the fact that we don’t get to sit in silence together anymore. I know I’m sad, I can feel it every day when I open my eyes and every day when I lay my head down again on the pillow. It’s becoming a part of me, a you shaped hole in my heart. I know what would feel good and what is the right thing to do, and it raffles me that this time they are two completely different things. I know I had you. I know I lost you. I know it’s already been a while. The one thing I don’t know is whether this will end up being just a break or a good luck in another lifetime kind of thing. And it scares me how I don’t even know which one would be the better option. I don’t know why I’m writing this. but I guess when the day comes that I figure out why it is that I still talk to you in my head every day, the rest will figure itself out. With all my love, always”

— Annedi Bergsma

smileyangels

“You’re just one of them people. You know, 20 years from now my daughter may come home crying over a stupid boy. You’re the story I tell her. When she’s aching in bed and I’m running my fingers through her hair to try and wash away the pain, our story is what I’ll tell her. I’ll tell her how something so beautiful has the potential to become so ugly and toxic to the both of you. When she thinks she can’t live without him, I’ll tell her about our story and how I forced myself to heal. How getting out of bed was a mission. How breathing without you was a mission. When her skins burning from every part he touched I’ll tell her about how I scrubbed your hands of me in the shower as I was crying. And when she thinks she can’t ever move on, I’ll tell her about how 10 years ago I saw you alone in a pub whilst I was with her father, I’ll tell her how your eyes watered when our eyes met and how I replied with a gentle smile, because it was the calm after the storm. It hurts darling. It hurts so bad, knowing you love him more than anything and he’s too immature and childish to understand or even care and acknowledge that you’ll love him more than anyone possibly can in his life. But once you heal that hurt, you become an untouchable woman.

—a mix of my auntys story& my future

dasmaedchendasniemandsah

Ganz tief in mir drin, tut es mir heute noch weh an dich zu denken. Das was wir hatten war so einzigartig und wunderschön. Ich vermisse nicht dich, aber die Person die du für mich warst und die Zeit die wir gemeinsam hatten…

Eigenes @dasmaedchendasniemandsah