Rad Bruhh
she is everything.
she is the first girl who ever loved me, a phantom of two a.m. conversations, sitting cross-legged on the edge of my bed and braiding my hair.
she is the first girl i loved, the one who tangled her legs in mine and held me close when the demons came to feast on my smile.
in darkness, she was the sun.
she is a ghost.
she is the bitter use of the past tense, of no new memories, of midnight mourning when her laughter plays in my head like a broken record.
she is the tugs at my heartstrings when i’m alone in bed, she’s the sobs staining my pillow, she’s the absence of her hands on my ribs and her skin on my skin.
she is the one who took advantage of her ability to break me, she built me a heart like stained glass and shattered it at my feet.
she is still breathing and sometimes that makes me want to die.
oh god, how she hurt me.
oh god, how i love her.
she is everything still. (via poppyflowerpoetry)
I never planned to love you like I do now.
Ten Word Story (via poppyflowerpoetry)
Thinking of you.
Even two years later,
my hands are shaking.
Lasting Effects of Love (via poppyflowerpoetry)

Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

Some things are better left unsaid (via dearalexandra)

FUCK?!!?

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This had me close to tears

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There was another life that I might have had, but I am having this one.
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HOW DO YOU EVEN CHOOSE A PROFILE PICTURE LIKE THAT THING IS SO STRESSFUL

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samwinchestersmoose:

when i went out to go see Maleficent, when i saw this fairy

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I was like “Haha that looks like Umbridge”

and then she changed into a human 

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And I was like “HOLY SHIT THAT IS UMBRIDGE!!111!”

and a couple rows behind me, I heard someone say “You must not tell lies” and I lost it

SHES THE "PINK" ONE

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"This isn’t a dollhouse, this is Gaza."
- Jehan Alfarra

themuslimavenger:

"This isn’t a dollhouse, this is Gaza."

- Jehan Alfarra

slutframing:

There is no lie detected

slutframing:

There is no lie detected

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