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0nehalf:

I don’t understand why people tell me they don’t know how I stay so strong, I just get fucked up all the time like everyone else does

uutpoetry:

Van Gogh. The Olive Trees.

After many miles
we arrive at
the olive trees.
Castle water rocks push back
against the sky, refrain
from the puberty and gnarls
of cantankerous belowness
green and resolved
in crowded snores.

uutpoetry:

Van Gogh. The Olive Trees.

After many miles
we arrive at
the olive trees.
Castle water rocks push back
against the sky, refrain
from the puberty and gnarls
of cantankerous belowness
green and resolved
in crowded snores.

(via badtexter)

I think a lot about killing myself, not quite like a point on a map but more like a glowing exit sign at a show that’s never been quite bad enough to make me want to leave.

Neil Hilborn (via 52553)

(via nosophobic)