Parkway Drive - Wild Eyes
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hey girl are u from china because im china get the hell away from you
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Arctic Monkeys // R U Mine
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I suck at writing
Love poems
In the conventional sense
Of the term.
But know that
I never believed
That a person
Could feel like home
Until I met you.
And I used to sneer
At those couples
That thought
They’d last forever.
Until I met you.
And I used to think
That a broken heart
Could never be
As painful
As the movies
Made it seem.
Until I met you.
M.S. (via coffee-crinkled-pages)
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i am so jealous of all the people who are comfortable with who they are physically and mentally
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People think they know you. They think they know how you’re handling a situation. But the truth is no one knows. No one knows what happens after you leave them, when you’re lying in bed or sitting over your breakfast alone and all you want to do is cry or scream. They don’t know what’s going on inside your head—the mind-numbing cocktail of anger and sadness and guilt. This isn’t their fault. They just don’t know. And so they pretend and they say you’re doing great when you’re really not. And this makes everyone feel better. Everybody but you.
William H. Woodwell Jr. (via fawun)
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