dare to dream

self—-conclusion:

I’m scared I’ll spend my whole life being sad.
I’ve been stuck in this void of sadness for years now.
And I try to look up, try to look ahead,
But all I see is darkness.
There is no light at the end of my tunnel.

And I wonder,
Is it worth wandering this dark tunnel for the rest of my life?
Or should I let the sadness consume me and take me to a better place?

Drown (Front Porch Step)

(via ghostwriters-r-us)

(Source: ghostwriters-r-us, via self---conclusion)

And don’t you dare, don’t you dare,
Say you ever loved me or even tell me that you cared
Cause you knew what you were doing and you know just what you’ve done
How dare you say you miss me with your spit still on his tongue.
I am broken. I am beaten. I’m mistreated and I’m torn.
I am cold with no direction but I’m lost without your warmth.
I’m trying hard to find some hope that I might get the chance to breathe.
Get off my mind, give back my heart and get the fuck away from me!

romanticizing-death:

bahboh:

one thing i love about college is that everyone is so exhausted that nobody judges anyone for sleeping anywhere like

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just rest your eyesimage

get comfy

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we’re all in  this together

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you are safe here

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it will be ok

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This is by far the cutest college post I have ever seen

(Source: bepeu, via seedy)