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Writers turn pain into words.
Turn heartbreak into art.
But that doesn’t change the fact that it all still fucking hurts.
I walked outside to see the stars
To remind myself that the world is so much bigger
than me and my problems
But it was raining
The sky was cloudy
And it was just me
Thank you, I’m glad as well! Haha, sounds like a deal!
Aww, thank you! I haven’t found the right guy just yet. It’s all about finding the person who sees in you what you see in them, and that has proved to be tricky.
When you lay on the ground to watch the stars with someone, people think it’s romantic. When you do it alone, your very sweet neighbor will come over to make sure you’re not dead.
whose arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved.
I love everyone too much, I’d implode(via rayy-of-lightt)