June 2011
The Poetry Of A Phat Gurl: Grim →
fuckyouguysimapoet:
You said as you clenched your teeth, blood streaming out, each tooth cracking as you looked at him with the hate and anger, you said would never return.
Stop being tired boy, wake up, wake up for the love of God, depression is an understatement, yet the reason why you pull your hair out everyday.
Failed
tovaritching:
Their falling and love and subsequent falling apart to the wayside like rejected hitchhikers, separate, was all part of something to do with a Cupid Stunt.
“You will always have some excuse not to live your life.”
– Chuck Palahniuk, Haunted (via neitherthisnorthat)
tittiesarepillows asked: Dude. I am really digging your photos are they your own?
maaronk:
ghosts of excitement
massive nights linger in mind
old times sorely missed
When did I become a Ghost?
rinky:
I’m just a fucked up kid, you should stay away from me,
because what you think you see isn’t actually me
Pay attention and listen real close,
You shouldn’t be listening, and walking on like most,
I’m just drifting on like the coast.
That’s why we’re so empty inside,
we crawl up and cry,
Then we move on and die.
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The people I’ve met and the places I’ve been,
All will make me the...
May 2011
