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“you are the pulse in my veins. the blood pouring from my open wounds. the stars twinkling in the night sky. the smell of cigarettes lingering on faded lips. you’re the damage. you’re the hurt. you’re the healing. and it’s intoxicating.”
-i can’t help but love it
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You were my cup of tea, I drink coffee now.
Wordsbymymind (via wordsbymymind)
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“I’m perfectly imperfect. Because if you’re perfectly imperfect, You always have to work on yourself. And if you work on yourself, You don’t have time to talk about or Worry about other people.”
— Dag Aabye - ‘Most Elusive’ Man in North America
bsterbas reblogged
It is at this point in my life that I realize how fatal the past can be to our future
If you're not having fun, Then what do you call living?
It's 3 A.M. And your tangled thoughts fuck with my brain
Ghosts
Of bones and blood and flesh.
A body is a machine of delicate construction, of deadly poison, a strong image of character.
But what happens when you take it all away?
When the bones are decayed
And the blood is drawn?
When the flesh rots and the constructions fall down?
What happens when the poison isn't potent and the character is stripped and gone?
The life has left and is never coming back, and it watches the world go crazy and daft.
From a small concrete pedestal nothing does stand,
Except for the ghosts whose wisps will never be felt again.
Original Poem ~ bsterbas
Expressing tensions, frustrations and feelings in a sexual, depressing, happy and colorful way, through words and pictures🚀