it’s the
very
first
breath
WHEN YOUR HEAD’S BEEN
DROWNING UNDERWATER,and it’s the lightness in the air when
you’re there chest to chest
though the road’s long, and seeing light
in the darkest things, and when you
stare at your reflection
thank God that you did.
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I Don'T THInK THaT PeoPLe
accept
the
fact
that
LIFE
DOESN'T MAKE SENSE. I
think
it makes
people
TerriBLY uncomForTaBLe.
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I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her.
she was the type to like things that were concrete, like the ocean.
something you could point to, and know exactly what it was. & I
think thats why she always struggled with love, she couldn't touch
it. she couldn't hold onto it to make sure it never changed.
Humble Yourself Litte
Penguin.
It Isn't Your Turn To Fly.
-IM3000
It Isn't Your Turn To Fly.
-IM3000
you're not allowed to
wear a cotton t-shirt unless you're a true fan! do you go to
the fields and look at it? do you appreciate the
agricultural implications of a gigantic
cotton industry?do you understand
the harvesting process? name 5 cotton harvesting
machines. didn't think
so
