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That's so true

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The night creeps slowly just like the wines of the grapes. It bares it's claws and I try to run. Unaware that it's a dead end.

Something new

It's been a year now,

I bow you a goodbye and turn around

I'm not going to lie that I don't miss you anymore

But, that is just something I've got to live with.

I take my steps towards something new.

I can still feel your blessings from afar

Something new that doesn't include you

Something new that you can't see or talk about anymore

That something new is hollow without you now

But that's just something I have got to live with.

I wish you were here for my something new

Peaceful mornings in Thailand

By @florisgone

They say we are the unattached people of this generation but they don't know that we are the same people who cry behind closed doors.

I. Need this luck!!

Reblog for good luck

“Every time you say her beauty is only beauty because she is broken, her mournful is her pretty, how the right man will fix her, she bares her teeth. She summons Athena from the marrow of her bones, she calls upon Artemis and her wolves to sharpen her claws, she brings out Nemesis in her eyes, a determination so powerful it could turn the sky storm black, and then she looks at you and asks, “Do you really think I need a man to fix me when the Goddesses have my back?””

— Nikita Gill, If You Romanticise My Broken, My Broken Will Bite Back.