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make me choose → anonymous asked: kenna  or greer

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we are the lurking souls in the dark; we are the broken pieces that formed art, we are the space surrounding the stars, we are nothing but everything at all.

we are what we are. (via Taintedanima)

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You said you were fine, drinking in the wine of my lies. You were drunk with the idea of love, and I was high off the idea of us. We shared cocaine kisses, in the fantasy of our own illusional blisses. Your skin dripped over mine like a saturated sunrise, with your hand lightly touching mine. We kissed like it was our first time breathing for air, and we loved each other but in the end we didn't really care. We knew we weren't built for love, after all it was the destruction of the both of us.

love is nothing but a drug// You were my deadly but pleasant addiction, and love so happened to be the side effect. (via Taintedanima)

                                                6.22.17

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I put your vile words, into vial bottles. I medicated you with your own euphemisms, but you can’t endure it. Your masculinity can’t insure it. I know your ego is ill, and you ask “what did I do for you to hate me?” Such a stupid question when you’re the one who played me.

Jessica Taylor / Little Sleepy Doe (via littlesleepydoe)

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I will love you forever and always, for love has no boundaries. Love is timeless, bathing in a turmoil of emotions swirling inside your mind, leaving you breathless, wondering why. Why didn't love come sooner? Why did I have to feel this way, now? Why,why, why? It's simple, love simply doesn't give a shit about the time, place, age, gender, race, religion it crosses.

Love has no boundaries; it is timeless within time itself Taintedanima

                                          6.19.17

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Death plagued her, like a fatal disease that consumed her entire body, seeping through the cracks and crevices marked on her fragile soul, suffocating her until she breathed her very last. It came and took, roses-a longtime symbolism frequently known as love- once thriving in beauty, now decayed agonizingly slowly, dissolving into the ground.  The roses decayed but the owner's love did not, it left a heavy weight on the ones she loved, overcasting a shadow onto their hearts and souls. They knew, when she left, they wouldn't feel the same love as she had left them. For her love left a mark on their souls, their minds, and their entire being.  Death may have taken her, but the love she gave could never be taken.

untitled #4; death is no match for love taintedanima 

                                                    6.19.17

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Always leave people better than you found them. Hug the hurts. Kiss the broken. Befriend the lost. Love the lonely.

Anonymous (via wnq-anonymous)

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teen movies & instagram ↳ heathers (1989)

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[The] truth is that monsters are real, and ghosts are real, too. They live inside us, and sometimes they win.

Stephen King, The Shinning (via wordsnquotes)

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worst luck // 6lack

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Without you, I was wasting away.

Suffocating in the lies of our blistering reality.

I wanted to breath again.

Breath in your ethereal essence that would be forever taken from me.

-Taintedanima

                                             6.15.17

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Taking the first step is more terrifying than facing death,

but once you do it, it’s like taking a fresh breath of air.

-Taintedanima

                                6.15.17