flvcrescent-blog
sideblog for qvicksiluer of rebuildhq
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my mom likes to tell me “you have to pick your battles” well im full of rage and im picking all of them
Do not make me love you. I am a riot, and I will ruin you in the process.
whoisstaceyanyway (via wnq-writers)
and behind the mask of m a t u r i t y that you wear, a pair of eyes belonging to a ( CHILD ) stares back at you in the mirror.
you are not a warrior, MY LOVE, you are merely a boy.
Now, do not misunderstand me; when I call myself a shell I mean–a used up bullet casing. As in, the aftermath of something lethal. As in, an echo of inflicted evil.
Amrita C. (via ravenreyse)
I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
Franz Kafka (via purplebuddhaproject)
You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.
Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)
My lungs were never meant for breathing Screaming perhaps, heaving, sobbing even Just something more violent Than a simple breath
112. One day I’ll learn how to breathe. (e.r.)