08.25.2014 
“In middle school we learned that
the air at high altitudes is
thinner than normal;
when you’re on top of the world
it’s so much harder to
breathe.
I’m trying to tell myself that
that’s why I get this
ache in my chest
whenever I think of you,
but darling,
love shouldn’t be this difficult.
You are the air that
I would kill to breathe,
but there’s just not enough of you to
keep me alive.”
Can you write a poem based on the song Breathe Again by Sara Bareilles? (via whispersofstardust)
 08.25.2014 
“Sometimes I wonder what I did…
Which one of my actions caused
You to aim at my heart
With stones and weapons
But I know that my actions
Did not influence yours
You acted the way you did
Because you wanted to and
I’m not blaming myself anymore”
Nakedtruthxo.tumblr.com (via nakedtruthxo)
 08.25.2014 

If I had to write down
some honest words,
I’d shatter into
a million pieces.

Everything inside of
me feels tense;
sometimes I feel like
my soul wants to
rip through my skin
but I keep pushing it
back into place.

There is no room
in this callous world
for sensitive hearts;
only a big wallet.

I’m trying to loosen up - j.b. (via youshouldacceptchaos)
 08.25.2014   08.25.2014 
“Don’t be trapped by the potential of being in love. You have a beautiful mind and soul and it does deserve to be wasted on any girl or boy. I know that it hurts, and trust me it feels even worse when you can still sense every word and smile and laugh of theirs fall to your stomach. I understand how it feels to have your constellations and sky crumble but you’ll have to create a new one, a better one. Someone who you can honestly look at and who can honestly look at you and will not be able to fathom the words for you. It’s not the blood in your veins that keeps you alive, it’s the pumping of love. You should be in love with the idea of being in love with life, of being young, of being you, and not disheartened by any girl or boy who does not want to talk about their feelings.”
 08.24.2014 
Me n my pops 😊😊

Me n my pops 😊😊

 08.21.2014 
 08.21.2014 
tattoolit:

"They are the roses in December; you remember someone said that God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December.”
J.M. Barrie, Courage

tattoolit:

"They are the roses in December; you remember someone said that God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December.”

J.M. Barrie, Courage

 08.21.2014 

(Source: g-racegibson)

 08.21.2014 

(Source: tattooedmafia)

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