I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy
because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless
and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.

-Robin Williams (via seyttan)

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Listen, if you’re going to leave, that’s fine. and I know you promised you wouldn’t seven months ago while I was crying into your neck but I also know that sometimes it rains even when it’s not supposed to and sometimes boys kiss girls they shouldn’t and we tear flowers out of the ground just to watch them die and things change, so I understand if you’re done, but please, when you’re packing all your old sweaters and books, don’t forget to take all your three AM phone calls, and photographs where we’re smiling so wide it looks like we’ve never known that feeling in the pit of your stomach when someone screams “I don’t love you anymore.” Take back every kiss, every night you fell asleep next to me, every poem I wrote you, every song you sang to me, every “I love you more fight,” every shock I felt in my skin when you brushed against me. I was never scared of ghosts until you left but now I see you everywhere and god if you’re going to kill me please just do it quickly because I see you in everything and it’s making it hard to breathe

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I won’t say I miss you but I think my mother knows anyway

(via missinyouiskillingme)

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You loved a man who treated you like absinthe, half poison and half god.

-Anais Nin (via hadaes)

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Haven’t you noticed that when you’re facing the one you truly love, eye to eye… the world surrounds you disappears? This life, this world is an illusion. Love is only apparent because it is who we are.

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Awakened Vibrations    (via elige)

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afriblaq:

Mary Turner 1918 Eight Months Pregnant Mobs lynched Mary Turner on May 17, 1918 in Lowndes County, Georgia because she vowed to have those responsible for killing her husband arrested. Her husband was arrested in connection with the shooting and killing Hampton Smith, a white farmer for whom the couple had worked, and for wounding his wife. Sidney Johnson. a Black man, apparently killed Smith because he was tired of the farmer’s abuse. Unable to find Johnson. the killers lynched eight other Blacks Including Hayes Turner and his wife Mary. The mob hanged Mary by her feet, poured gasoline and oil on her and set fire to her body. One white man sliced her open and Mrs. Turner’s baby tumbled to the ground with a “little cry” and the mob stomped the baby to death and sprayed bullets into Mary Turner. (NAACP: Thirty Years of Lynching in the U.S. 1889-1918 )

My brain has no heart, my heart has no brain. That’s why when I speak my mind, I seem heartless & when I speak my heart, I seem thoughtless.

-Taurus (via imtaurus)

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Im not addicted to alcohol or drugs, im addicted to escaping reality.

-(via skinned-kneees)

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smilethroughtears96:

"Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive."
langleav:

More poetry and prose by Lang Leav available here
crusherccme:

found this gem in the 1996 Cornell Women’s Handbook. it’s what to say when a guy tries to get out of using a condom

The most frightening nightmare
of all is neither of monsters, ghosts,
lost teeth or great falls
but the simple lovely awful dream
of a lover who loves you no more.

-Beau Taplin || My lovely nightmare. (via afadthatlastsforever)

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