Cloud 9



don’t you hate it when you offer help and the other person says yes

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How you let a broke nigga break your heart
Me (via golddiggerr)

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the fact that some people think in different languages frustrates me

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it scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie

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it hurt when I stumbled across her.  she was like broken glass all along the floor.  but it was beautiful and my curiosity got the best of me.  I remember looking at her and all I could see was pain.  she had this insane look of desperation; you could almost feel it. and yet her eyes were still hollow; like the life had been sucked out of her.  I wanted to pick up her pieces.  I wanted to put her back together. and so I tried. I really did. I got a little cut along the way.  the more I tried to fix her the more fragile I became myself but I didn’t care.  I wanted to see her happy.  every time I made her laugh I thought about how I wanted to make her laugh forever.  she was getting better.  eventually she was put together enough to get up and walk away.  but she didn’t take me with her.  and I’ve been stuck sitting here where I first found her. wondering if the pieces left on the floor are hers or mine. I should probably get the fuck up.

oh my fucking god

Jesus Christ

i’m fucking crying and i hate this so much

This fucking hurts.
How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?
Ray Bradbury Fahrenheit 451  (via loav)

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No one really give a fuck about anyone but themselves



My new favorite flower

Get me this bouquet so I know it’s real