BLUE BIRDS
“I exist in two places,
here and where you are”
Margaret Atwood (via pomeray)
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Reblog1 day ago with 292,518 notesit scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie
“When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.”
Billy, age 4 (via oscomigosdemim)
Reblog1 day ago with 29,340 notes“Sometimes,
I feel like ripping apart my skin,
and searching for a reason for why
I feel this empty.
Maybe my veins are tangled,
or something is lodged
in my ribcage.
Because it feels like
something inside of me is
missing or broken.”
Unknown (via perfect)
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“I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.”
Thought Catalog (via circasixties)
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Reblog1 day ago with 371,021 notesI fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
“O que é o amor? É uma rua muito sossegada onde só se passou uma vez.”
Antologia do Cadáver Esquisito, Mário Cesariny (via o-escroto-da-liberdade)
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