- Ask... if you dare
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home for winter break
(via lets-get-trippyy)
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- "And there she stood, at the edge of the cliff –trying to reach her dreams. But she couldn’t. Her hands were shaken, palms sweaty, and her body in shock from the emptiness that lied within her heart. Her dreams slowly floated away, almost like bubbles. Except, these bubbles popped before she could see them. All she wanted was to fill the void left within her –something or someone to love. A way to live a life full of pure happiness. She began to think happiness wasn’t for her, as if it were something she could simply never feel. So she kept searching, even without knowing what she was looking for."
— Excerpt from the book I will never write
poisoned hipster youth
Just a mess.
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