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Source: traced-veins
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I wanted to kill myself and you were yelling about dirty dishes
12 word story, d.m (via seyttan)
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remember-the-reason
You wake up and your first thought is: I can’t do this anymore.
(via remember-the-reason)
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Source: hplyrikz.com
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Sometimes I find myself sitting in one spot for hours, staring at nothing, thinking of nothing, feeling nothing, and, most disturbingly, caring about nothing.
Mahbod Seraji, Rooftops of Tehran (via naturaekos)
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But sometimes you just have to accept that some things simply cannot remain the same.
(via broken-and-recovering)
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teenagecrush
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Temporary;
I have never heard
such a word that made
me feel both
terrified and
relieved.
(via bl-ossomed)
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You never apologized to me for hurting me, but I apologized to you 12 times for being angry about it.
(via satans-ghost)
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Source: doll
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wordsnquotes
The hours between 12am and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it.
Beau Taplin, “The Hours Between” (via wordsnquotes)
Source: wordsnquotes.com