THANK YOU FOR BEING A PETAL AND UPLOADING THIS
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Do you remember what it felt like
The first time you hurt yourself
Perhaps it was a long time ago
When you were first finding out about
Strong emotions and lost support
Maybe it was just yesterday
When you finally hit the breaking point
I want you to imagine that feeling again
But instead of trying to inflict pain
Imagine yourself turning it to good
Supporting someone else
Calling out the ignorance around you
Light it up like a fire in a dry field
Allow yourself to feel the warmth
Passion can bring to you
And for once in your life breathe it in
That smoke will clear your soul
So that soon enough you’ll feel
Okay enough to move on" -(via scribblesthepoet)
Another collection of people being kind.
TEARS I LOVE KIND PEOPLE
*makes a decision to try to be one of these*
"I know girls who spill I’m sorry’s from their mouths like they pump blood
-"I’m Sorry" by Claire Luisa (via tanghuijuan)
to their veins.
Sometimes, I am one.
I know girls who apologize for asking
to go to the bathroom in class,
who apologize for everything
because they feel like they are taking
up more than their fair share of space
on this planet.
Everything starts with an I’m sorry
and ends with one too,
constant bookends that we don’t
even notice anymore.
We delete her apology the way we
delete likes and ums from speech.
I know girls with ten times more apologies
and I wonder how often they hear
You’re more than okay."
what if you wake up one morning and you’re in bed with the love of your life and they have their arm around you and their snoring like a fucking ass hole, but you can’t help but to smile and you hear a baby crying and it finally hits you, you’ve made it.
you beat the demons inside you, the voices, the darkness.
i look forward to that, to knowing i made it.
just literally cannot with these judges. brb barfing (x)
*AGGRESSIVELY PUTS ON EYELINER*
SOME LEGENDS ARE TOLD
*PUTS ON ALL BLACK*
SOME TURN TO DUST OR TO GOLD
*BUSTS DOWN DOOR*
BUT YOU WILL REMEMBER ME
*PUNCHES YOU IN THE FACE*
REMEMBER ME FOR CENTURIES
dean: saving ppl. hunting things. da family business.
sam: jessica--oh look at this newspaper bad shit happening
dean: we're the fbi
random victim's hot daughter or sumthin: but i've talked to da police
sam: we're just investigating a bit more no worries ma'am look at my short hair
dean: i wanna bang her so bad
sam: how are we related
random victim's hot daughter: kk well here's what happened also daddy had a mysterious past. bad shit happened
sam: k thnx oh look dad wrote about this in his journal if this and this happens we gotta do this
dean: KILL EVERYTHING GET THE MOTHERFUCKING SALT
dean: cristo gotta shoot everything rock salt devil's trap
sam: ugh why didn't i stay at stanford
dean: sammy what about the body
dean: well shit let's see if daddy knows da stuff
john: *cryptic message in notebook or cryptic voicemail*
sam: ugh i hate dad i wanna be at stanford but i wanna kill jessica's killer
meg: hello sam *disappears after slashing some trucker's throat*
sam: WAIT I FOUND A THING look if we do this it'll all be over
dean: GET THE MOTHERFUCKING SALT
random victim's hot daughter: omg wat r u guys doing
sam: no you don't want to be part of this
dean: have sex with me
random victim's hot daughter: omfg you guys hunt demons wow so hot
dean: i wanna sleep with you but move outta the way gotta kill some demons
sam: *latin incantation*
dean: *shoots demon*
random victim's hot daughter: *screams*
dean: look sammy we did it
random victim's hot daughter: wow dean ur so hot
sam: i'll leave you two alone
random victim's hot daughter: *pecks dean on cheek*
dean: *acts like he has never been kissed* omfg thank have a great life i'll never see you again
sam: ugh you're so weird dean
dean: *turns up rock-'n'-roll music*
azazel: YOU CAN'T CATCH ME I'M THE GINGERBREAD MAN