he Can’t Outrun The Sentiments That Poison His Body.        

sometimes i fantasize that someone misses me

my entire life is me dropping things and whispering ‘fuck’

Some people are just born to fight, I think. It’s not that they’re born brave. It’s not that they’re born strong. It’s just that the universe has decided that this one, this one will have grit and fire and steel in their blood. And it’ll be tested, this cosmic mettle of theirs. They’ll face trial after trial, be broken and damaged in countless ways. But this one was born to fight. Maybe it’s not the life they would have chosen. Maybe they’d love to lay down their arms. But they were born to fight. It’s what they know. It’s what they do best. It’s all they can do.

being in your 20s is like. every day i am playing with forces i can barely understand

hope — my writing

me: *points to space* !!!!!!

friend: ????

me: *points to space more violently* !!!!!!!!!

im so miserable but i laugh at everything

“Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.”

— Josephine Hart, Damage (via coffee-and-quotes)

The hardest thing I’ve ever had to do was forgive someone who was never sorry.

(via dreamsleftunspoken)

"Asteroid," poem assembled from quotations from Wikipedia articles