95% of the time I feel absolutely nothing but that 5% of the time I feel everything all at once.
― (via hazelhirao)

(Source: hedonistpoet)


You know what I’m thinking? I’m thinking about the two of us. Both so proud that neither one starts the conversation that’s needed. Me to emotionally exhausted to tell you how much you truly hurt me and how it still hurts till this day. And the worst part is that neither you or me know if we will even wake up tomorrow. Still we take each other for granted and act like we never had or felt shit. As if you never knew me and I just forgot about you.

Just because you miss someone, it doesn’t mean you should go back to them. Sometimes you have to just keep missing them until you wake up one morning and realise that you don’t anymore.
― Unknown  (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: the-taintedtruth)

Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.
― Ten Word Poem #6 (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: poemsbysmm)

gettin real tired of my own bullshit

(Source: reinapepiada)