complexly me
  • I hate waking up in pain.
    Forehead creases, tear stained sheets.
    Anger.
    Grief.
    Loss.
    When dreams lose, and nightmares win.

  • (Source: mymachines)

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  • (Source: blindedbohemian)

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  • -ampersanding:

    how do i tell you
    my soul lights up
    when i think of you
    without it being weird?

    (via scaredykate)

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  • ifc:

    It’s not you, it’s the internet…

    (Source: hallchristopher)

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  • (Source: goodnight-lenin, via yourliver)

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  • scaredykate:

    feet, a series of pictures

    #bb
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  • I don’t bother with makeup when mornings are clouded with memories of you.

    Not particularly in the mood for mascara streaks leaking evidence of my pain.