For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth."
n.t. (via constellationofaquarius)

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I think I’m going to write a book called “‘Four Hours Is Definitely Enough Sleep’ And Other Lies I Tell Myself”

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has it ever occurred to you that you could change your life right this second if you really wanted to?  you could stand up and yell at your teacher if you wanted to, you could place yourself in a life or death situation if you wanted, you could even take that risk and just spontaneously and passionately kiss the one you really love by surprise.  you could change the entire outcome of our lives, and if our lives are really as bad as we say they are, why won’t we take those chances.

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10:46 PM + 394207 + reblog
I’m never enough, I get that."
Six Word Story (via faded-and-dreaming)

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how to tell i am comfortable talking to you:

  • i say things that make zero sense
  • i say the random things that come to mind
  • i act like a complete idiot when talking to you
  • i use dumb emoticons 

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No matter how much
Coffee I drink
Gum I chew
Diet soda I guzzle
Drugs I smoke
Pills I take
No matter how much
I look in the mirror
I try to purge
I squeeze my fat
I hide in my room
No matter how much
I hate myself

I always fail.

madelthinbones (via madelthinbones)


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5:40 PM , 1,813 notes
I’ve beaten myself black and blue
To get through countless lonely nights
But the feelings and pain always return,
No matter how much I try to distract myself with harmful tactics,
At the end of the day
I find myself more broken and empty than every before."
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When you crack your knuckles you hurt the skeleton inside you

Good, the skeleton needs to know that I am the alpha and I am in control.

Break your own bones to establish dominance over skeleton.

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Something inside is hurting you – that’s why you need cigarettes or whiskey, or music turned so fucking loud you can’t think."
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But you see, there is
a graveyard in my mouth
filled with words that
have died on my lips."
Emily Palermo, from Untitled
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5:15 PM , 63,878 notes
Your hands
on my skin are
like heroin
to my heart.

I swear I will get
my fill of you.
even if
it kills me
Beau Taplin || heroin.  (via afadthatlastsforever)

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