"I drank until you weren’t real."
- Six Word Story (#12)

(Source: writingraw, via dosesanndmimosas)

sulliv-n:

i hope they write your names beside mine

on my gravestone when i’m dead

(via sadandpunk)

"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love."
- Neil Gaiman (via observando)

(via v-ous)

"Nobody even imagines how well one can lie about the state of one’s own heart."
- Yukio Mishima (via sad-plath)

(Source: sad-plath, via sad-plath)

"I’m homesick for arms that don’t want to hold me."
- M.O.W, A ten word story (via imwritingpoems)

(via mis0neism)

"My heart is an unmade bed;
it might look messy, but I swear
it’s a safe place to rest."
- Moriah Pearson  (via hefuckin)

(Source: mooneyedandglowing, via vodkacupcakes)

brakechecks:

" you’re gonna have that tattoo for the rest of your life"

Wow really?

I didn’t..

are you serious?

(via ghostsingraveyards)

potatoandotherwise:

in math today my teacher asked what makes a number perfect and I said its dazzling personality and she almost kicked me out

(via ghostsingraveyards)