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[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

She’s a mystery, I don’t know much about her, but I can tell you a lot. She’s someone with a huge heart. She’ll bend over backwards and fold herself in half just to help someone. Her loyalty to the ones that mean the most to her is unheard of nowadays. She smiles like she’s never been hurt and if you didn’t know her, you’d believe that she hadn’t. But she has been hurt, quite a lot and no one seems to notice. I guess she’s just really good at hiding it, but if you took the time and looked deeply in her eyes, you’d see. You’d see just how broken she is. She’s fragile, it doesn’t take much to hurt her as she takes everything to heart. She hides behind this tough girl facade. I’m not surprised if you don’t know much about her. She’s very cautions and letting someone close to her is a rare thing to happen. There are demons living inside her that she has to constantly fight with everyday. She’s a lot worse to herself than any of the words said to her. Her past is not one of her favourite things to talk about. She doesn’t expect anyone to notice her or to listen to the things she talks about. However, I’m telling you, she’s so worth it, she’s nothing you’d ever expect and you’ll feel so alive with her in your life, if you just take the time to let her open up.

p.s.w // excerpt from a book i’ll never write #267 (via poems-she-wrote)

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

My love, I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with. Tell me why you loved them, then tell me why they loved you. Tell me about a day in your life you didn’t think you’d live through. Tell me what the word “home” means to you. I wanna know the first time you felt the weight of hate and if that day still trembles beneath your bones. Do you prefer to play in puddles of rains or coins in the bellies of snow? Do you think anger is a sincere emotion or just a timid motion of a fragile heart trying to beat away it’s pain? Do you prefer bright colours or dull ones? See, I wanna know what you think of your first name and if you often lie awake at night and imagine your mother’s joy when she spoke it for the first time. I want you to tell me all the ways you’ve been unkind. Tell me all the ways you’ve loved something. See, I wanna know more than what you do for a living or what you wish to be. I wanna know how much of your life you spend just giving and if you love yourself enough to also receive sometimes. I wanna know if you sometimes bleed through the wounds of others. I want to know you, all of you.

p.s.w // excerpt from a book I’ll never write #268 (via poems-she-wrote)

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

Could you make any more mess, Havers? 2x01: Playing For The Ashes

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

Smash that mf reblog button if you stoically ignore all labelled washing instructions and everything your mama ever told you about laundry and just send those bastards hurgling around in an overfilled tub to meet either death or glory

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

When the Prop you know was there at preshow check is discovered missing just before it is needed …

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

mother’s day. ❤️

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

This is me every time I am on stage and I have multiple shadows XD

me: *happens to stand between multiple light sources and casts two shadows because that’s how shadows work*

my brain, still to this day, every single time:

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

…i will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible…and when i leave, you will finally understand, why most storms are named after people… 

[requested by @xhellnhighheelsx]

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

Round boys

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

Roses are red, pizza sauce is too.

I ordered the Large and none of it's for you.

Food is the only thing getting a PIZZA my heart today! 🍕 ❤️️ 😌  

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

#Legend

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

He.. he has this light that is so pure, it makes me believe that he could be the one to guide me out of this hole I’m in….but I’m so scared that the darkness will taint his light….so I let him go.

p.s.w

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

I need someone to love me like Gary loves Miranda

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

every episode of call the midwife → 1x02 ↳ I used to think that night was a time for women. All day, the docks were raucous with the lives of men. Lightermen and stevedores, dockers and pilots, the sailors and the drivers of the trains. In the smallest hours, only the river’s voice was heard. Only women were awake.

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

“I just have something that I want to say…”

[sohaveyoumetmissjones]

this is so GOOD and PUre