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" All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living. "
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It sucks how I can’t look at some people the same way I used to look at. People I looked up to and loved just seems so fake and pathetic. Parents are such assholes.

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peachnaked:

fascinates:

do you ever feel like having too many feelings that you just might explode

Me currently and for the past year or so

(via gnostic-forest)

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" I wonder if killing yourself is the only thing you can control in your entire life, and that’s why it’s a sin. Because you’re beating God at his own game. "
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I wish to be someone i’m not. It’s simple.