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9.11.15 inconsequential morning rhymes

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Sometimes you have to accept that people’s part in your story is over.

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😪😥😢 fuck

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I am tired of trying to hold things together that cannot be held. Trying to control what cannot be controlled. I am tired of denying myself what I want for fear of breaking things I cannot fix. They will break no matter what we do.

Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus (via purplebuddhaproject)

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I’m js that if Kim and Khloe had a baby, it would be Kylie. I mean she’s fucking perf I’m js.

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September. Another month to better oneself.

attackonstudying (via attackonstudying)

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my spirit animal

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Cafe Art, a United Kingdom-based social enterprise, distributed 100 single-use cameras to homeless people in London in July and asked them to take photos with the simple theme, “My London.“ Eighty cameras came back, with more than 2,500 pictures on them. The results were not only striking — but showed a perspective we rarely see. (13 photos)

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from girl of the earth by katy maxwell 

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Not everything is supposed to become something beautiful and long-lasting. Sometimes people come into your life to show you what is right and what is wrong, to show you who you can be, to teach you to love yourself, to make you feel better for a little while, or to just be someone to walk with at night and spill your life to. Not everyone is going to stay forever, and we still have to keep on going and thank them for what they’ve given us.

Emery Allen  (via wordsnquotes)

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I get a simple message hours before dawn,

as I could always expect from you.

When everything you’ve ever done goes bump in the night,

and your own conscience overcomes you.

As you sit there and think

“I wish she could touch me. I need her.”

Those beautiful notes you always knew when to play

Sweet tunes that overcome me

And always lead me back to you.

But this morning I read that simple “I miss you”

Of course I miss you too

I miss your touch that shakes me and the existence that makes me question everything that I ever was

And it’s not fair that I can’t have that every day

As soon as I see you, you’re running away

Simple slips of a goodbye kiss, so casual

I can’t exist for your convenience

But of course I awake and tell you that I miss you too

and leave it at that

I always believed to be honest, but it’s not something I was ever good at

Double lives with double sides

and there are blurring lines that I cannot manage to configure anymore.

And with no reply, I decide to look to my right

and see a man that has selflessly loved me

and I feel ashamed.

And I turn to my left and finally tell you

That I’ve been doing my best but I can’t do it anymore.

See I miss you when the sun is shining,

and I think of our drives and never ending talks settled into the night behind the mountains with the Sun.

I look to right and I can’t drive down this road with you anymore.

If you don’t miss me that way too,

Then there truly is no reason for us to continue.

And I’ll always remember the mystery that lurked within those freeze burnt eyes..

It didn’t take me long to figure out that I couldn’t save you.

There are just so many things that I don’t have answers to.

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frances bean cobain by hedi slimane

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My body is like a temple. Well, more like a Catholic church. Full of wine and bread.