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The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know that I had fallen and could fall no farther.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via wordsnquotes)

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Why is it so easy for me to tell others they're worth it but it's hard to take my own advice

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text your crush "hehe what would happen if you looked down and saw me super tiny like just 3 inches tall on the floor at your feet in your bedroom? :P hehe just imagine. Be dark if you want it's just a fantasy :P Make it a detailed answer :P"

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I’m tired of hiding behind metaphors And unspoken words, I’m tired of writing ways to say what I mean without directly saying it I’m tired of figuring out an exit plan before I even enter the building I’m tired, I want to feel awake! So here is a not so poetic- poem to tell you I love you, very very much.

Hijabiyonce, You’re My Coffee (via wnq-writers)

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My heart hurts

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I wish I was an artist so that every time I saw a magnificent sunrise or sunset I could capture it on canvas

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The night air was heavy with the scent of laundry detergent, a perfect representation of the cleansing effect the star-studded sky had on her soul.

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I need a bf and I need him badly

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He doesn’t care so just move the fuck on

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All up in my feels tonight

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Christ I need a boyfriend

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I never wish to offend, but I am so foolishly shy, that I often seem negligent, when I am only kept back by my natural awkwardness ... Shyness is only the effect of a sense of inferiority in some way or other. If I could persuade myself that my manners were perfectly easy and graceful, I should not be shy.

Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility

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I feel like I’m in the wrong world. ‘Cause I don’t belong in a world where we don’t end up together, I don’t. There are parallel universes out there where this didn’t happen. Where I was with you, and you were with me. And whatever universe that is, that’s the one where my heart lives in.

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reminders

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