"Bite down. Hard. Bite down to stop the pain. Distract yourself. Picture yourself somewhere else. Don’t think. Don’t think. It’s okay. You’re not here right now. It’s not real. It’s real. Oh god it’s real. Bite down. Break your teeth. Better your teeth than your heart. You can fix your teeth. Bite down. He’s still here. You’re okay. He’s coming home tonight. He’s coming home. He still loves you. No he doesn’t. It’s her. Oh fuck. He’s gone. He’s gone. I don’t care. I don’t need him. Why doesn’t he want me anymore? I want him. I miss him. Bite down. Keep biting. Why is my mouth bleeding? Oh god. Why are my wrists bleeding? What the fuck. I love you."

- When he leaves  (via extrasad)

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I miss you, more than you’ll ever know. We both have moved our separate ways, in different relationships, but my life just isn’t the same without you in it. I knew when I fell in love with my best friend it wasn’t the best idea. I knew things could end bad, but not as horrible as they ended between us. You were truly my rock. Whenever things went wrong with some guy or somebody talking about me, you were always there to tell me everything was gonna be okay, and that I was too beautiful to be crying. I never that you would be the one to hurt me more than anyone else has, EVER. Even though you hurt me the way you did, I would do anything to just get one more kiss from you, but not even that, I would do anything just to go back to when we were just friends, best friends. Having our late night conversations, laughing all night. But the way we ended, we’ll probably never speak again. We haven’t spoke since. God, we ended so bad. I loved you & I still do. I miss my best friend. I just pray at night to God, that one day, we can just let everything go, and be friends again. I just wonder if you still think of me as much as I think of you. I wonder if you still love me ?

"I don’t want to have the world’s attention. Yours is enough."

- Unknown (via suspend)

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One day, whether you
are 14,
or 65

you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.

However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––

is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives.


- Beau Taplin, "The Awful Truth" (via w-tchbl—d)

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Watch the video of this modern tale: Tinderella

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