And that’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think...– The Kite Runner (via yourkeroseneeyes)
novemberists: I want to spend an entire day in bed exploring every inch of your body until I could paint it from memory
I have been through some terrible things in my life, some of which actually...– Mark Twain (via creationoftheday)
I think if you are really into words and poetry and situations of life, there is...– Stevie Nicks (via tulletulle)
I’m unsure of a lot at the moment, and probably will always be, but I’m...– John O’Callaghan (via johnohhhdaily)
modestmanifesto: And as I looked around the world, I realised everything that is beautiful eventually dies; a rose loses its love and writhers away, a sunny day loses its magnificence when the sun sets and a once innocent canvas becomes aged with experience. Everything beautiful dies, except the human soul.
Lol I wrote a song about an assumption I made...
Is she lovely? We’ll she’d better be if she made you forget me. And is she pretty? Or pretty boring? Does she know how to love you with nothing but her words? And does she know everything you told me? Promises of days to come, days that never came. The way you loved me oh so good and always said my name. And is she daring? Not playing by the rules? Is she sharing? Cause...
I'm tired of writing about you but there's no one...
Stay strong baby for the both of us, I see you breaking down. You’ve got that glued on smile and your heart beats loud trying to break through. He took you. He broke you. He tore you right in two. You’ve got to show him that you’re stonger though you’re gonna love him longer, you can’t let him get to you.
The Turning Point: The Things We Won't Say... →
turningpoint45: Among the shadows do they lay, the words we each refuse to say. The pain we hold throughout our life, our struggle, eternal in strife. The joys that we deny ourselves, the books that sit upon the shelves. Among the shadows they all lie, hidden away from the world’s eye. A rose’s beauty, and her…
Please help me choose a poem for my school's...
Choice #1:Synthetic Skyline Choice #2: I Am Alone Choice #3: Trenches Choice #4: Beware The Hunters Please please please. I need your honest opinion. And yes I am aware that numbers 1 and 2 are slightly similar. Which one should I choose?