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Charles Bukowski, Pulp

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i wish my bleeding heart can beat through the pain

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“He was going to live forever, or die in the attempt.”

— Joseph Heller

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why does it feel like im losing you

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every time my heart breaks just slightly i go on tumblr

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“She walled in her heart till her very heart became the walls.”

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undoubtedly, still in love with you

-lover

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“…you can hate a place with all your heart and soul and still be homesick for it.”

— Joseph Mitchell

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“people go but how they left always stays”

— Rupi Kaur

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for you, goodbye!

as i think about the future i imagine myself waking up with the warmth of you hugging my entire body, your scent completely taking over, as i snuggle into you, we’ll fit each other like a missing puzzle finally found after a lifetime of searching.

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“don’t get me wrong, i’m an independent person. but i quite like the idea of waking up in the middle of the night with your arm wrapped around me. not protecting me, just holding me. and when i can’t sleep, i get to admire you. i can hold my breath until our heartbeats are in sync or maybe i can kiss the scar above your lip. i can count the freckles on your arms like i am an astronomer mesmerized by the stars in the sky. i can guess where your dreams are taking you by studying your wavering smile or fluttering eyes. and when i do fall asleep, i will dream about you, the last thing my eyes saw before i gave into the exhaustion. and when i wake up, the first thing i will see is you. maybe you will still be sleeping soundly holding onto me, or maybe i will catch you admiring me, too.”

— excerpt from it starts like this by shelby leigh

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this is 100% why i never fucked with that “normcore” nonsense and why i’m still extremely self-conscious about what i wear and how my clothes fit, even after my weight loss. wearing “normal” clothes only becomes “fashion” when it’s on skinny attractive people and once it’s on a fat person it’s suddenly the trappings of the tacky and the unwashed poors. fuck out of here. you can make anything look good.

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“I write because you exist.”

— Michael Faudet (via bnmxfld)

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About Artour Rhyzen –> https://ift.tt/2Pu3XwB

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About Artour Rhyzen –> https://ift.tt/2Pu3XwB

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rememberance of days past

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“she hid her heart in her poems…where no one would ever find it”

— (via michaelbogild)