Broken

17, England.
Some posts may trigger, apologies.

If anyone out there decides they want to love me I'd be okay with that.

LonelyHeartsClub.

One day you’re going to see her holding hands with someone who took your chance. She won’t even notice you because she’s too busy laughing with the stupid jokes he makes. And it will burn your heart seeing that beautiful smile on her face and realizing that you’re not the reason anymore. And then it will finally hit you: it was her, it was always her.

—(via c-oquetry)

(Source: ashleeeyyyyx3, via sabot-ge)

wallflowerbloom:

No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

(Dead Poets Society, 1989)

(via romantic-p0rn)

808kangaroo:

taco-bell-rey:

Ke$ha is a perfect example of how the media loves to make intelligent girls seem dumb and bitchy even though they are actually smart and caring. Ke$ha isn’t far from being a feminist icon but the media continues to label her as a dumb drunk party girl.

and Ke$ha is all for loving yourself and equality but she continues to receive harassment from mainstream media. Enough harassment to the point that she developed an eating disorder because of it. She is an example of how horrible and sexist the music industry is.

Ke$ha stands in the category of “gifted genius”, she scored near perfect (1500) on her SAT’s and has an IQ of 140

(via sundown-knockout)

Feeling sorry for yourself, and your present condition, is not only a waste of energy but the worst habit you could possibly have.

—Dale Carnegie (via oceaniceyes)

(Source: purplebuddhaproject, via continuances)

drewvillla:

I hope one day you accidentally come across one of the many bobby pins that I’ve left on your dresser over the past two years. I hope one day the song that made you think of me comes on and you remember the happy times. I hope one day a wrecking ball hits you in the chest and you’re left feeling like I do right now.