I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.
-Thought Catalog (via koizoraa)
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-Thought Catalog (via koizoraa)
(via anyahein)
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To hell with them. Nothing hurts if you don’t let it.
-Ernest Hemingway (via rushofgold)
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-Ernest Hemingway (via rushofgold)
(Source: elliptical, via destroyed-kids)
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Some people are uncomfortable with silences. Not me. I’ve never cared much for call and response. Sometimes I will think of something to say and then I ask myself: is it worth it? And it just isn’t.
-No One Belongs Here More Than You, Miranda July (via ruby-moon)
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-No One Belongs Here More Than You, Miranda July (via ruby-moon)
(Source: seabois, via oliveromalleythealleycat)
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