hell is empty and all the devils are here

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Doris, is my name. I came from a little town in Italy. I am just a girl with something wrong in her head. When no ones look, I fall apart. And only here I can find someone from who I can not hide my true self.

thetalltwig:

thetalltwig:

To all of those who feel like giving up, this one’s for you.

I have decided to FOREVER dedicate this poem to my dear friend Aless (you know her as featherumbrellas). Aless, this is the poem that changed my future as a blogger and a writer. You noticed the talent in me and shared this with your followers and the rest is history. I would not have the success I have without your generosity. Thank you for believing in me and being a great example. I love our chit chats and that we have gotten close. I have always meant it when I said that you were my favorite poet on Tumblr and continue to be. You are amazing and lovely and every exquisite word in the dictionary. I love you for all of this and more. Always remember you are more intelligent than you will ever give yourself credit for, more beautiful than you may ever see yourself, and most importantly, like the girl in this poem, stronger than you will ever know.

acted:

l0calfuckup:

butts—ilikethatshit:

psycho-sweetie:

h0w-l:

foreverseasonschange:

livemylife-fucktherest:

unicorns-on-rainbows:

every time the girl pulls her back, my breath stops for a split second.

the person in the background has no idea what’s going on..
could stare at this all day..

I was staring at this for like 5 minutes.

I reblog this always.

see the thing is, I’m aware no one would do this for me. and so this gif hurts me a little. that’s why I love it.

I would do this to you^ I would do this to anyone.

its weird though, the guy at the side is not doing anything… you can’t miss something like that

reclusivesouls:

☹ sad ☹