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"Write hard and clear about what hurts."
I’m going to be that girl who writes “H.A.G.S” and “K.I.T” in everyone’s yearbook
21 hours ago
"You’re born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts, but I never forget. I’m living like there’s no tomorrow, because there isn’t one."
I can’t seem to recall who I was talking to, but that’s not important.
I said, “We need to hang out one more time before you graduate”
And they said, “You know we can hang out even after I leave highschool, you know that right?”
"I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me."
(Source: cignature)
Holding on to whatever we have left is like, trying to grasp on to smoke. I reach out so many times but I am perpetually left with nothing
1 week ago
"I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others—young clerks in the dusk, wasting the most poignant moments of night and life"
"Please know there are much better things in life than being lonely or liked or bitter or mean or self-conscious. We are all full of shit. Go love someone just because; I know your heart may be badly bruised, or even the victim of numerous knifings, but it will always heal, even if you don’t want it to; it keeps going. There are the most fantastic, beautiful things and people out there, I promise. It is up to you to find them."
It’s a bit warm out
1 week ago