Its too early to tell if this existential crisis has been averted.
8:46pm with 62 notes
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All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing? I have no idea. My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there.
There are three types of people; the good ones, the bad ones, and the bad ones pretending to be good.
Home is wherever I’m with you.
2:14am with 1,224 notes
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I had a heart then, but the queen has been overthrown.
Standing there with nothing on, she’s gonna teach me how to swim.
May. 23, 2012 at 12:10pm with 1,870 notes
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I love/hate how cleansing complete solitude can be for the broken heart.
This has been one horrendous year for my heart, and its only mid-May.
