If you’re happy in a dream…does that count? The happiness–does it count? From The God of Small Things by Arundhati Roy (via hush-syrup)

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real-hiphophead:

God might forgive you for that.

I never did.

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I don’t care about losing people who don’t wanna be in my life anymore. I’ve lost people who meant the world to me and I’m still doing just fine.

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It’s so liberating.

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It’s too early to feel this sad

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These are not
battle scars.
These are not
proof of survival.
My riddled body is
not
so poetic.
The fact that they
exist
proves I was
very sad and very sick.
The fact that they
are scar tissued
proves I am
progressing.
This was never supposed to be
poetry.
There is
no
romance
in pain. Michelle K., Truth About Scars. (via michellekpoems)

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Sometimes when I think about my boyfriend, I think about how happy he makes me and how much I love him which makes me cry.

I feel stupid as hell. But maybe that’s just being in love.

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Friendship is so weird. You just pick a human you’ve met and you’re like “yup I like this one” and you just do stuff with them.

Chattiest (via chattiest)

I love my best friend deathly-hall0ws !!! She da wifey

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metahumer:

thug life more like ugh life

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