"It’s late now, i’m not sure how late, i don’t like to look at the time because although it represents where we are in the day, it doesn’t give a true representation of how long we’ve got left. I want to go outside, I want to run into the midnight city covered in darkness, drenched in lights. I want to run and scream and shout and jump and do everything possible to remind myself that I am still human. Sometimes I forget that I am human, I cannot feel human when I cannot feel at all… there’s just a numbness, an emptiness. Yet sometimes I forget I am human, not because lack of feelings, but because I have too many. I find myself alternating between feeling too much or feeling too little. I’m not sure which I prefer." - keyeswords (via keyeswords)
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And all i loved, i loved alone 
-Edgar Allan poe
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"Rules" by Brock Davis
"There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you with care." - Shinji Moon, What It Took To Understand (via larmoyante)
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count it on your fingers by (kelsee)
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