It's a wonder I'm even alive. Sometimes I think...
All of a sudden, I feel like an emotional paraplegic. I feel that all of my...– Dry, Augusten Burroughs (via lifeincolor)
Why are you scared to dream of god when it's...
I've cried, and you'd think I'd be better for it,...
crushes: x, my wasted heart will love you even if just from a distance. — o
Suddenly you smell like winter apples, and the same ways that make you ripe will...– (via underthesheets)
Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to...– Charles Bukowski (via ataraxic) (via skysignal) (via tikayiyay)
sleephead: I want a boy; just some skin and some rough hands, some whispered words and harsh breathing. I want to laugh at you and cry for you and miss you so much it aches and wrap myself around you. I want to feel the weight of you, to hear the sirens, to run until my breath gives out, I want to smash things and remake them with blood on my hands. I could stand in the rain until I’m saturated...
Even Christ himself would cringe at the sight of your scars.– (via catfaces)
Actually you said “Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s...– richard siken (via tellherlies)
Poor dead flower? when did you forget you were a flower? when did you look at...– allen ginsberg (via tellherlies)
underthesheets: An everlasting cigarette, and that’s all you want, waiting for a bus to take you back home. ‘Cause Tuesday came too soon, Wednesday left you feeling used. Tomorrow, at least you hope it’s warm.