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(via exploringflickr)
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(Source: 0wlpost)
(Source: lips-lie)
I am only trying to figure out who I am.
(via letmylifebeproof)
With the alcohol flowing
the feelings flood me
and I realize what it is
that is numbing me
with my defenses down
I cannot fight the waves
and I’m breaking down
because of you
(via ireadintothings)
I wasn’t lonely.
I experienced no self-pity.
I was just caught up in a
life in which
I could find no
meaning.-Charles Bukowski
heartbreak, nature’s bleach
it crumples you like plastic
in a masquerade of typhoid
sickening destruction waiting
ready-made pies for eating
awful, sick, cruel despairyou sit alone in most places
waiting for the world to turn
like a firework on Fourth of July
(via vichhika)
(Source: likeafieldmouse)
Every picture tells a story about something..
(via overboarddd)
Everything’s just a blur
(via papertissue)
There’s always a boy out there faking a smile so know one would know and no one would ask. That boy just might be…me.