the midnight owl

my heart wants roots

my mind wants wings

I cannot bear their bickerings

*long soft moan followed by stunned silence*

(Source: alphalewolf, via common0courtesy)

I’m just trying to kill my sadness

“I am not good. I am not virtuous. I am not sympathetic. I am not generous. I am merely and above all a creature of intense passionate feeling. I feel—everything. It is my genius. It burns me like fire.”

—   Mary MacLane, I Await the Devil’s Coming

(Source: larmoyante, via dirtyxdolll)

we both got a million bad habits to kill
not sleeping is one..
maybe the internet raised us
maybe people are jerks

(Source: serialstranger, via rehvolt)

not the way that I do love you…

“I no longer know if I wish to drown myself in love, vodka or the sea.”

—   Grantaire, Book V

(Source: incorrectlesmisquotes, via 008x)

you just love me because I am a bad girlthe same way I love bad guys

you just love me because I am a bad girl
the same way I love bad guys

(Source: soldmysoulforshoesanddrugs)

letgodbaby:

True love

letgodbaby:

True love

(via common0courtesy)

I want a man with hair like Jesus and the world in his eyes
I think ultimately I just want a man I could call home
so that after all the running away 
and the wild adventures
and the desperate plight for this so called living
I can come to him at the end of the day
and know that I’ll be home
when I die, bury me in fields of flowersso I can stay eternally beautiful

I don’t care that you got into drugs for three months straight, or how much sleep you lost in that period. I don’t care that you went home and fucked that person and woke up at 6am hating everything about yourself, or that you smoked so much you sounded as though your lungs were giving out.

You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.

You’re just human, and being human means you need to survive and you do so whichever way you deem fit, fuck everyone else.

—   I’ve just been trying to kill my sadness

(Source: stayygone, via dirtyxdolll)