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"Your heart and my heart
are very,
very,
old friends…"

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"When the war comes, I want you to run
I want you to leave your belongings
and the house on fire
and run, because they will try and take you first
they know how much I love you
they know how much it will hurt
you won’t hear them because this time there’s no cavalry
this time it’s a girl wearing a face full of teeth
and a handful of your insecurities
and she’ll tell you you’re ugly
she’ll tell you that the world would be prettier without you in it, as though prettiness has anything to do with it
I want you to go before you start to believe her
because if you do you’ll be lost to yourself
it will start with your limbs
and then your fingers and slowly you’ll unstitch
and hang your body on a clothes line and hope that the sun will make you thinner or lovelier
that the breeze might blow all of the ugly things out of you.
Baby, to think that it would find anything but light inside of that body of yours
but you don’t know that you are weightless yet
you don’t know that you are infinitely more
so tell them to fuck off
tell them that you want no part in their battle
tell them that you are fighting for yourself everyday
and until you have finished winning the war inside of you
you’ll take no part in theirs"

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"No matter how much I feel, I’m not going to let it out. If I have to cry, I’m gonna cry on the inside. If I have to bleed, I’ll bruise. If my heart starts going crazy, I’m not gonna tell everyone in the world about it. It doesn’t help anything. It just makes everyones life worse."

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"It was the kind of kiss I could never tell my friends about out loud. It was the kind of kiss that made me know I was never so happy in my whole life."

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"There is a chasm between me and the world outside of me. A gap so wide my feelings can’t cross it. By the time my screams reach the other side, they have dwindled into groans."

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"He did not understand how a life could vanish. How that was even possible. How it could close in an instant before you could reach inside one last time, touch someone’s hand one last time. How there would come a day when no one would wonder about the life he had before this one."

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"I will never look at you in the same way ever again. I’ll never be that girl again. The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway."

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"How difficult it is to be simple."

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"When I am silent, I have thunder hidden inside."

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"That’s the worst of growing up, and I’m beginning to realize it. The things you wanted so much when you were a child don’t seem half so wonderful to you when you get them."

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"The only regret I will have in dying is if it’s not for love."

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"She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, “I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while."

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"

Monday evening.
October 6th.

2 a.m. and you
bite my neck.

reminding me that
for all my broken light.

there is fire in
me yet.

"

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"This is the end for me, the beginning of life."

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