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  • (via roddotcom)

    Posted on February 18, 2012 via Stupefaction with 3,190 notes

    Source: thefaintestspark

  • hellomynameisfernando:

Someday :3

    hellomynameisfernando:

    Someday :3

    Posted on February 18, 2012 via Sit down here and have a beer with 5,003 notes

    Source: dreamboatannie

  • Some lose all mind and become soul, insane.
    Some lose all soul and become mind, intellectual.
    Some lose both and become accepted

    Charles Bukowski

    Posted on February 18, 2012

  • Take this seriously
    That was a joke
    It was in poor taste
    I know

    But I don’t mind
    As long as you don’t care
    I’ll keep on living
    Without you here
    I’ll face my fear

    The one you gave me
    When
    You told me
    Your secrets

    Tagged: Poetry

    Posted on February 17, 2012

  • Colours flow in times of peace
    Only after a dissapointing day
    One in which the experience is dull
    Only after its past
    Because it never lasts

    No matter what you try
    They’ll still tell you
    The same thing happens every day
    Of the disappointing weeks
    Of a well-written life

    Of poets and doctors

    Nobody can fix it all
    But I can certainly try

    Tagged: poetry

    Posted on February 16, 2012

  • (via hellomynameisfernando)

    Posted on February 16, 2012 via and the world will be my canvas. with 52,610 notes

  • (via hellomynameisfernando)

    Posted on February 16, 2012 via Hola Cola! with 40,060 notes

    Source: tommity

  • Rain drops between soulless friends
    May cause deprivation of care
    And a lack of love
    Will be
    In abundance

    Take heed this advice
    Remember your thoughts
    Clearly a pattern will arise
    And you may learn what you like

    But the people will never know you

    Tagged: Poetry

    Posted on February 15, 2012 with 1 note

  • Dream #1

    I looked at my teeth in the mirror. What I saw was the inside of the mouth of a beast. The teeth and gums were rotted. The teeth were spotted blue and yellow. They were jagged; some sharp and some dull. Some were extremely thin, while others were thick as a pencil. The gums were shriveled back, almost completely gone. There were gaps between the teeth and gums large enough to stick a finger in.

    Tagged: Dream

    Posted on February 15, 2012

  • Save the children
    I’m a child
    Don’t save me
    I’ll make it on my own

    Good luck, though
    You won’t need it
    Unless you run off
    With another man 

    Tagged: Poetry

    Posted on February 15, 2012 with 1 note

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