‪I wish I know what to do, but I don’t.

completelydifferent–3:

“My heart is made of silence, and only she could break it into words.”

— VàZaki Nada  (via 19-5-5)

(Source: vazakinada.com, via be-weird-5)

smoking-black-world:

“Yes, I’m strong, but I am so damn tired too.”

—

(via be-weird-5)

wildestlovers:

(via midnight-thoughtsx9)

kjmkibvm:

reblog if it’s still 2012 where you live

actually it’s 1440💔

(via y4raa)

violentwavesofemotion:

“My wound is burning, it cannot heal. It cannot even dream of its own healing.”

— Theodor Körner, from Poems; “Farewell to Life,” written c. June 1813

(via tethkvr)

mementt0mori:

I need to sleep because reality is too much 

(via holyskull-4)

eyebrowgod:

the world consistently shows me brand new ways of suffering

(via misanthropic-7)