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thatfilmdudekalen:

If you love someone, set them free. If they don’t come back, text them when you’re drunk.

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 
I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside
of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.
The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told
me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded
my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.
I had stars in my lungs but I burned them
all out with the cigarettes I was smoking
to get you the fuck out of my throat. The
flowers growing at the bottoms of my 
stomach are dead. Apparently you  
can’t water flowers with vodka.
I had the sky in my veins but it’s
been pretty fucking stormy since I
ripped them open. I had planets 
on the tip of my tongue but
the debris from the shattered 
remains of “us” have been
crashing into them. I was
everything. And then I met
you and we were everything.
Now you’re fucking some
blonde girl who gets
high all the time and
I’m a fucking
mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 

I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside

of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.

The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told

me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded

my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.

I had stars in my lungs but I burned them

all out with the cigarettes I was smoking

to get you the fuck out of my throat. The

flowers growing at the bottoms of my

stomach are dead. Apparently you  

can’t water flowers with vodka.

I had the sky in my veins but it’s

been pretty fucking stormy since I

ripped them open. I had planets 

on the tip of my tongue but

the debris from the shattered 

remains of “us” have been

crashing into them. I was

everything. And then I met

you and we were everything.

Now you’re fucking some

blonde girl who gets

high all the time and

I’m a fucking

mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever

When you’re young, thunderstorms seem scary. Like the sky is angry at you. But now that I’m older, something about its roar soothes me; it’s comforting to know that even nature needs to scream sometimes.
Unknown  (via thatkindofwoman)
Smooth out your skirt and do not look at him.
Advice for those who love people they shouldn’t  (via coyotegold)
breakinq:

following back tons

breakinq:

following back tons

letskeepthisasecret-babe:

AND ANOTHER ONE.

IM DYING RIGHT NOW.

letskeepthisasecret-babe:

AND ANOTHER ONE.

IM DYING RIGHT NOW.

It’s like we never knew each other.
Sad isn’t it? // R.R. (via missinyouiskillingme)
I didn’t say “I love you” to hear it back. I said it to make sure you knew.
(via missinyouiskillingme)
Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.
Maya Angelou (via disbar)
I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.
Lauren Oliver, Delirium (via missinyouiskillingme)
After all we’ve been through, you made it look so easy to just walk away from me.
Fuck, this hurts. // R.R. (via missinyouiskillingme)
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.

J.K. Rowling,

Everything you love is here

(via lovequotesrus)