a king's requiem ♔ ♦ lune ; free
♦ chicago ; beijing
♦ run ; fight

♦ pretend to be happy, the sadness is hidden.
♦ screaming so loudly, no one to hear
♦ on shaking legs we fight

♦ suicidal in a beautiful world
♦ like waiting for a mute to sing
♦ feeling impossibly lonely always

♦ we are the line of dead kings
♦ our songs echo across the land
♦ we march till thy kingdom come

♦ music addict ; ♫
let us cry, let us be
let us open up our hearts
without fear of anything

come on skinny love
we'll live on front porches
and swing life away

mountainmagnolia:

phoenix-falls:

vagisodium:

uninhibitedandunrepentant:

lovesthesmarty:

lsama:

This is the best idea for a restaurant. - Imgur

I DON’T THINK IT’S LITERALLY POSSIBLE FOR ME TO LIKE OR FAV OR UPVOTE THIS ENOUGH

I would like to see more of these.

Is this not a thing in America?

It’s a thing all over here in Australia. You get a wrist band. Means you can buy no booze, but you get free soft drink.

this is a thing in canada too like all you gotta do is say that youre driving

Free….soda….in the US for….DD’s? Free…anything to encourage safe behaviours? 

That’s too much logic for this country. Sounds like Socialist propaganda 

That’s too much logic for this country. Sounds like Socialist propaganda 



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whisper it to me.

her breathing hiccuped. breaths turned into gasps for air as she struggled to breathe, fingers tangling in her hair. they grabbed at the strands, locks bunched in her hair and tightened uncontrollably. release, close, release, close. again and again as she pulled her knees up to her chest.

the rain pitterpattered on the roof of the car, splashing down on the windshield. the drips were thick and fast, droplets gathering together to descend. wiper blades squeaked against the glass, a constant rhythmic clicking of hazard lights joined the quiet symphony.

she took a deep breath, before breaking down again. again, she tried to breathe. the third time, it was a quick inhale before a shriek ripped from her throat. the scream didn’t last long, almost drowned out by a rumble of thunder.

lightning flashed quickly, and the rain seemed to double in volume. her hands shook as she wailed again. between hiccups she kept repeating it, whispers almost drowned out in the downpour.  

no more. i want to go home. no more. i want to go home.

please, no more.


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Overthinking is a killer… on We Heart It.



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