“I never want to love someone like that…so much that there would be no room left for myself,so much that I wouldn’t be able to survive if [they] left me”
—
Jean Kwok
You say were just friends but you make a mistake of kissing me, a mistake that felt like heaven with lips as soft as a plum,sugary as candy but sweet and sour like a sour patch kid. You say. Were just friends but you hold my hand, a hand. That's soft and feels safe. An unbreakable bond but it'll never last forever. At the end of the day were just friends. We move on. It hurts, it's a pain but the whole time "just friends" will always stay
" I said hey you, with your world painted blue, I said f**k you . i was the brightest light you ever knew"
Kailee morgue "f**k you
poems-and-word
“When life sucks, throw yourself into art.”
— Monica Drake, Clown Girl (via books-n-quotes)
Source: booksnquotes.com
How do you breathe if you never come to stop and think that what you're doing is a mistake , instead of living your life you're living just to be alive and not living for the moment for it to be remembered
I want to breathe, in deep, as the raw air heals my aching lungs. I want to grow, reaching for the sun as the flowers do so loyally. I want to dance, freely as the wind pushes me around with the trees. I want to rest, in the tall grasses, unable to be seen. I want to walk hand in hand with him, slowly and silently. I want to breathe, really breathe… the breath I’ve been longing to take my whole life. The breath of relief. The breath of peace. The breath of pure serenity. -Karli S.