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schtickyfriend:

fartcup:

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I started promising myself to
never stay anywhere I’m not
very much wanted. I have too
many scars to be breaking
my bones to fit into places
that weren’t made to fit me.
anne, maybe I always feel out of place because I’m always placing myself where I don’t belong. (via floorboardcreak)

nico-diangelcakes:

nico-diangelcakes:

So i have this giant pencil right

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I think we all know where this is going.

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the amount of people saying that they were expecting me to shove it up my ass is alarming

There’s two kinds of women—those you write poems about and those you don’t.
Jeffrey McDaniel (via observando)
hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

Ask me about my body. (¬‿¬)
Hair: What hair color looks best on you and what's your natural color?
Skin: Do you tan easily?
Eyes: What is your favorite show to watch?
Nose: What is your favorite perfume/candle fragrance?
Mouth: Do you want to kiss anyone right now?
Tongue: What was in your last meal?
Windpipe: Do you sing?
Neck: Do you wear necklaces?
Ears: How many piercings do you have (if any)?
Cheeks: Do you blush easily?
Wrists: Have you ever broken a bone?
Hands: Are you an artist/writer?
Fingers: Do you play an instrument?
Heart: Are you in love? If so, does the one you love know?
Lungs: Do you smoke cigarettes?
Chest: Are your maternal/parental instincts strong?
Stomach: Do you feel confident in your body image?
Back: Are you a virgin?
Hips: Do you like to dance?
Thighs: Has anyone ever called you fat or ugly?
Knees: Have you ever cheated on someone?
Ankles: Have you ever been arrested?
Feet: Favorite pair of shoes?
Brain: Anything you want to ask

I asked you for the fifth time today
if you really loved me.
You told me to stop asking
that it was something
I should know.

But I can’t help it.

I’ve spent my whole life
being reused and replaced
it’s hard to know whether “I love you”
means forever or for now.

I’m sorry that I ask so often
because every time I do
I remember that
people these days are so quick
to replace things that are broken
I wouldn’t blame you
for doing the same.


You see I have always loved more
and so I am terrified of loving
but terrified of not having you.

For these reasons
I need to know
that you love me
that you think of me
that you even
remember me
at all.

Five by LeahJuliett (via be-free-barbie)