honestly

hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here
Sep 30

hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

"Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive."

- JOSEPHINE HART (via silly-luv)

(via writtenempress)

Sep 30

Skipping class is totally worth it when I get to see my dad <3 

Feeling eons better.

Sep 29
Sep 29

(Source: way-out-of-heaven, via sparringwithmyego)

I’m losing it.
I’m slipping.
My mind can’t take this much longer.
I can feel it.
It hurts. The space between my eyes and my cheeks is hot and numb and ready to let go.
Please don’t cry I need to be okay.
Stop it.

Oh, God. When will I learn to see what’s right in front of me? When will I learn to walk away?
When?
When.

Sep 23

"I’m sorry you were not truly loved and that it made you cruel."

- Warsan Shire (via hplyrikz)

(Source: HpLyrikz.com, via hplyrikz)

Sep 22

"I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine 
and which ones I created to please you."

- The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis (via jensenacklezs)

(Source: possibilityofliving, via bonibennett)

Sep 16

Feeling it right now.

Feeling every bit ignored as I am. 

I know I don’t deserve it, but I can’t help wanting to feel it. 

Needing to feel it. 

YOU ARE ALL PAINFUL AND I WISH I COULD MAKE YOU A SUMMER’S DAY WHERE EVERYTHING SHONE
AND NOTHING BURNED
BUT ITS TOO LATE FOR ME.

ASH I FELT, ASH I BECAME,
ASH I KNEW TO PREPARE FOR WHAT REMAINS.
UNDER SOFT AND BENDABLE RESISTANCE I HAD FOUND
THE USELESS PINING MURMUR THAT KEPT ME ON THE GROUND.
I CHASE THE DAYS YOU SPOKE TO ME WITH TEARS LEFT ON MY WRISTS.
YOU TOOK MY HAND AND WIPED AWAY THE OTHER DAYS YOU MISSED.
I WONDER NOW HOW YOU CAN LIVE WITH UTTER USELESSNESS,
AND I REMEMBER ALL TOO CLEAR HOW YOU WALKED AWAY FROM THIS. 
NOW I SEE WHAT I SHOULD HAVE DONE THE MOMENT WE MET EYES.
I SHOULD HAVE RUN. THIS SUMMER’S DAY IS EQUALLY MY DEMISE.
THE MORE WE CURLED, THE MORE I LOVED, THE BIGGER THE HEART WE PAID,
I MISUNDERSTOOD EVERY MOTION, YOUR IGNORANCE MEANT YOU’RE AFRAID.

LETS RELIVE THE FIRST TIME; I BELIEVE MY HAPPIEST DAY.
I WOULD DRIVE UP, TURN AROUND, AND FUCKING WALK AWAY. 

Sep 14
fuCK

realist shit I’ve ever read in my 22 year old life.
Sep 9

realist shit I’ve ever read in my 22 year old life.

(Source: anamorphosis-and-isolate, via babygirlpamir)

"The saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost. He was almost in love. She was almost good for him. He almost stopped her. She almost waited. He almost lived. They almost made it."

- Tiny Stories (via untamedunwanted)

(via bonibennett)

Sep 9