Black Bouquet
thebeckett:

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I loved you harder than the storms in the south, and softer than the snow in the north. But I, I am not soft. I am skinned knees and bloodshot eyes. And it’s people like me whose bones crumble under love’s touch.
broken people, e.m (via regr0wn)
I either eat too much or starve myself. Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights. Fall in love very hard or hate passionately. I don’t know what grey is.
(via johnson21b)
nobody-cares-until-you-are-dead:

Not every suicide note looks like a suicide note!

nobody-cares-until-you-are-dead:

Not every suicide note looks like a suicide note!

lookingforthetruth13:

It still hurts sometimes tough .. on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/124749754

lookingforthetruth13:

It still hurts sometimes tough .. on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/124749754