1. selfieeee

     


  2. Dead minds

    Sometimes I look at my life
    with a jaw wide open
    and a mind so small
    How could I be so imaginative
    To want and wish for so many things
    So many things I know are incapable
    Of reach
    Help me
    My soul, my mind, my body
    Will die along with my dreams
    Wishes
    I’ll take a moment
    Contemplate suicide
    Then start it all over again
    The mind is a cruel thing
    & the hell is in my mind
    When we die
    Hell is purgatory
    Being stuck with this mind of ideas
    And no one to share them with
    Heaven is blackness
    When the blood pumped to the brain
    Ceases to feed
    Dead minds equals peace of mind

     


  3. joaokerr:

    Sia - Lullaby

    Place your past into a book

    Put in everything you ever took

    Place your past into a book

    Burn the pages, let them cook

     


  4. (Source: rikkisixx)

     


  5. continuation.. Dead

    Just dead on the concrete
    A concrete road so comfortable my soulless body seems to almost sink into the gravel
    Skin to pebble, body to road
    Lets make art he said then hit me with his car
    Now Im dead
    Dead like the long brunette strands of hair on his head
    Dead like the leaves come fall
    Dead similar to him
    He was the kind of dead that wasn’t dead but very much alive
    He brought death to others
    Leaving him just as dead as I am
    He leaned over my body
    Stared into the eyes of no one
    “You’re art now”
    I smiled
    He killed me but he will always love me like no other and I to him
    Because thats what crazy people do
    We make art together then kill each other
    And if it wasn’t me, it’d be him

     

  6. sleepingjasmine:

    meeeee doing outdoorsie stuff.
    There was actually a point where I envisioned myself jumping, the gravity just pulling me so fast back on to earths core and actually seeing myself hitting a rock that ‘causes my neck to snap to the left. Now I’m a bodiless soul looking at myself in third person. Lay there. Dead. Gradually getting colder and colder. The way my body just lays on the rocks all shaped to its many different boulder sizes almost makes it look comfortable. Like a deer instantly killed after being hit on the highway. Just dead on the concrete road, a concrete road so comfortable the body just seems to sink into the gravel itself. I don’t know.. I was just thinking.

     


  7. "Well, it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is… suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with."
    — Gillian Anderson (via hqlines)
     


  8. "It’s probably not just by chance that I’m alone. It would be very hard for a man to live with me, unless he’s terribly strong. And if he’s stronger than I, I’m the one who can’t live with him. … I’m neither smart nor stupid, but I don’t think I’m a run-of-the-mill person. I’ve been in business without being a businesswoman, I’ve loved without being a woman made only for love. The two men I’ve loved, I think, will remember me, on earth or in heaven, because men always remember a woman who caused them concern and uneasiness. I’ve done my best, in regard to people and to life, without precepts, but with a taste for justice."
    — Coco Chanel (via hqlines)
     

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