s h o w m e w h a t
I ' m l o o k i n g f o r.
if you love
me,
LET ME
GO.
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“ they're
like, 12“
- the correct way to refer to anyone
younger than you
- the correct way to refer to anyone
younger than you
Dumbledore: Welcome back to another year of
Hogwarts
Dumbledore: I actually don't know why your parents still send you here
Dumbledore: There's, like, a 30% chance you'll die tragically
Dumbledore: And it just goes up every year
Dumbledore: I guess that just means all your parents hate you
Dumbledore: Great! Let's have some pumpkin juice.
Dumbledore: 30 points go to Gryffindor for Harry's breathing techniques
Dumbledore: I actually don't know why your parents still send you here
Dumbledore: There's, like, a 30% chance you'll die tragically
Dumbledore: And it just goes up every year
Dumbledore: I guess that just means all your parents hate you
Dumbledore: Great! Let's have some pumpkin juice.
Dumbledore: 30 points go to Gryffindor for Harry's breathing techniques
A book is proof
that humans are capable
of
making magic happen. ♥
What’s the difference between being hungry and h.orny?
where you put the cucumber.
if i die and people post stupid statues about me on
facebook and act like
they knew me or were nice to me i will come back and f.cking
murder them
in 7th grade english
class we had to write “how to” essays so i wrote
“how
to get rid of a dead body”
and it ended up winning a contest but i was also sent to
guidance
It's four am and I am here and
I am typing this. I am going to be an idiot to be the one that
presses send. I know that you won't come back or reply to
this, but I want to say somethings, before it's too late. I
miss the way that you would look at me, the way that you would
grab my face and kiss me, I miss the late night calls where we
would talk about things that made no sense and that would make
me look like I was an idiot. I remember you hugging me and
telling me it was going to be alright when I was sad and alone.
Then you left, and I was left completely in the dark. I
don't know what I did. But you said you didn't love me
anymore. And I guess I have to accept the fact that I will
never have you back. But I am feeling better, and if you look
at me in class, or call my name in the hallway. I won't
look at you or respond to you. You have hurt me in ways that I
can't even begin to explain, but I know that you're no
good for me, or anyone. I am letting you go now. No matter how
much I loved you. I miss you, yeah, but that will change, I
will be stronger and wiser about my next. Don't try to call
me at 3am because you feel bad and you miss me. I don't
love you like I did yesterday.
nmf
I know his qualities
and his flaws and every detail of his face, I know all of the
callus of his hands and I know the path that his feet have
traveled. He is not a character in a book, his hair is not
always a messy in a beautiful way and he don't treat me as if I
were made of precious stones, sometimes he say things
without thinking and leaves me with unexplained chest pain. He
don't know, but I wake up two hours early to do my hair and
pick the best outfit, and all just for him. He also don't know,
but my favorite songs are just my favorite songs because they
remind me of him. I feel complete by his side, even when he
hurt me and leave me in the deep end with nothing left, I want
to be looking at him, even bleeding to death. At night when I
lay my head on the pillow I think if he are good and what is he
doing, and if he is thinking or feeling this way about me too,
i'm even a person of an unshaken faith, but I pray and
infinitely hope, I beg for an God, to make his heart beat in
peace. Hold his hands makes even the coldest places of my soul
catch fire, look in his eyes makes me want to live forever,
even in this horrible world, I bear anything just to be able to
look in his eyes for eternity, when I make him smile my all
world stop, I just stop listening to everything around me and
not even a single problem comes my mind. He broke all my walls
and SHOOK all
my dreams since the first time I looked at him.
REBECA PEREIRA, "LIEXT". SÃO PAULO, 2014, MARCH 6.
LISTENING TO "ECHO" BY "BALANCE AND COMPOSURE".
REBECA PEREIRA, "LIEXT". SÃO PAULO, 2014, MARCH 6.
LISTENING TO "ECHO" BY "BALANCE AND COMPOSURE".
