
if i look back, i am lost

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
cherry valley forever
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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@why-nott8
One of the hardest things you will ever have to do, my dear, is to grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.
Anonymous (via wnq-anonymous)
I just want happiness. A happiness that doesn’t depend on anything or anybody. A happiness that’s eternal and within me.
srishtisingh07 (via wordsnquotes)
When a flower doesn’t bloom you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.
(via ociz)
Man often becomes what he believes himself to be.
Mahatma Gandhi (via naturaekos)
Perhaps one of the most deadly terrorist attacks in the last decade hit Baghdad last night. The death toll is at 200 and climbing by the minute. The victims were mainly families out preparing for Eid or celebrating. People were trapped and burning for hours after the explosion. There is little to no media coverage. No one is mourning, no one believes this is relevant, no one cares. 200 families destroyed. It’s so frustrating. What is it about Iraqi blood that makes it so cheap? Why is our misery okay? Why does the world light up for literally everywhere else? I just want to know why does no one care when it comes to Iraq. Our martyrs don’t get pictures or names. They become a number that people ignore.
the difference between you and me is that I free my time to talk to you while you talk to me in your free time.
misjudgments (via misjudgments)
I hope that you never, not even for one second, become a secondary character in your own story.
My spanish teacher, giving me some life advice I didn’t know I needed. (via moncts)
I feel so used 😓