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you say you want to die but,
you still put that seat belt on
and look both ways before crossing the street
you lock your windows and doors
you would scream if someone was following you late at night
you would run for your life
but you do want to die
you just want to die on your own terms.

(Source: bulimiasux)

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sings along to anime opening in vaguely japanese sounding gibberish

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Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.

Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via dracarysss)

(Source: larmoyante)

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Anxiety is love’s greatest killer. It creates the failures. It makes others feel as you might when a drowning man holds on to you. You want to save him, but you know he will strangle you with his panic.

Anais Nin, February 1947  (via alecwiens)

(Source: fskelton)

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As it has been said:
Love and a cough
cannot be concealed.
Even a small cough.
Even a small love.

Anne Sexton (via align)

(Source: libraryland)

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dcln:

eatingbreakfastatgucci:

“grimes”; claire boucher by bec lorrimer for yen #60

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