lyjerria:

if it’s meant for me, I will have it. if it isn’t, I’m prepared to receive something even better.

(via theblasianbarbie)

vodkakilledtheteen:

Now that I think about it we really had nothing real between us. You were always on cloud nine when you were with me. My mind was broken glass when we met. When we first met, I just wanted to feel a little bit of sanity roaming through my head, and unfortunately, you did bring me that sanity, but it took a few months for me to realize that your words were just stitches that’ll eventually come off and I’ll end up breaking open again.

— Alexa Evangelista, The Book I’ll Never Finish Writing

just-shower-thoughts:

A bullet proof vest protects your chest. A sweater vest protects your virginity.

eefrostpoetry:

“my heart is sea sick from all the waves that crash against its ship”

— e.e.

anxietyproblem:

(via introvertunites)