February 2012
56 posts
“Sing your heart out, even when you don’t know the tune.”
“We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us...”
– E.E. Cummings (via kmots)
“There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There’s .1 and .12 and .112 and an...”
– Hazel Grace Lancaster, The Fault in our Stars (via ghostword)
pleasedtopleaseyou:
I want someone who can make me forget about all my worries.
Self-destructive.
i don’t know what I’m doing.
I’m falling so behind.
I can’t do this.
I keep up a smile, an ease of comfort, but in actuality, I have no idea how to keep up with everything. I don’t think I can do this much longer.
There isn’t enough time. And even if there were, I waste so much of it.
I can’t even say I’m trying my best; I know I’m not....
This is horrible, I know.
But I really wish I never came here.
I just want to go back.
I want to go home.
I
Cannot
Stay awake.
Can I reap the sleep
From the buried dead?
Their eternal rest contains
Their ruined, breathless souls
Aching for one another.
My aching world
Just needs a
Little more
Time.
It’s so weird. It feels so weird.
I watched them play, everything almost synchronized. Their laughing over the memories they had playing together.
It could have been us.
Oh man, it really could have been. We used to do everything together. We even had the same rackets. WE EVEN HAD CODE WORDS THAT WOULD CONFUSE OUR OPPONENTS.WE EVEN DID THIS STRATEGY SO THAT YOU WOULD GO UP FRONT, AND I...
mahpiohanzia
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the disappointment of being unable to fly, unable to stretch out your arms and vault into the air, having finally shrugged off the ballast of your own weight and ignited the fuel tank of unfulfilled desires you’ve been storing up since before you were born.
anditslove:
Lights - Quiet (acoustic)
i have this really weird urge to braid everyone’s hair
“When adults say, “Teenagers think they are invincible” with that sly, stupid...”
– Miles “Pudge” Halter, Looking for Alaska by John Green (via nataliegray)
You were a failing parachute,
Pulling further down
With each promise
To carry me through.
What else to do
But hold you closer,
In futile hopes
That you could save us.
Gravity against us,
Fate against us.
Our inevitable end,
Forever wasn’t ours to take.
We were just another load
That neither of us could bear.
And with my heavy heart,
I let go.
Look how they shine for you.
