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aleeyago:

clvbpenguin:

iphONES NEED TO BE STOPPED


"It’s so fucking twisted, you know. This whole “love” thing. Like really? You fall in love and you literally fall. You crash to the ground and I swear to god all your bones break. You’re fucking shattered but you don’t notice because you’ve got this beautiful boy whispering in your ear and kissing your neck and nothing else matters. But then he leaves and suddenly you feel it. You feel everything. And you’re hysterically crying in your car at 4 in the morning in some empty parking lot because it’s the only place that doesn’t taste like him and you’re trying to hold your bones together but his old t-shirts don’t work as a cast, wrapping them around your chest won’t fix the craters in your ribs. Nothing stops the aching."
(via okay-in-the-sea)

(Source: extrasad)



"Darling, all night
I have been flickering, off, on, off, on."
Sylvia Plath,Fever 103°.” from Ariel: The Restored Edition (via lifeinpoetry)

clearlypositive:

do you ever wanna talk about a thing but you know you already talk about it too much and your friends are sick of hearing about it so instead you just hold it all inside you and constantly feel like you’re gonna burst?

opalesent:

I want 0 responsibilities and a lot of lingerie

escape-and-hide: