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keithxedge:

Oh my god I fear I can’t be saved

These idle hands have slowly dug my grave

Every day is the same

Feels like I’m disintegrating

Back into the dust from which I came

So I got in my car and I drove and I drove

All night til’ I couldn’t stay awake

Went through Louisiana

As far as I went

Would never be quite from enough away

And I never wanna feel like I’m dying

Cause the time that you waste won’t come back

SO I took the park of me that I hated

And I tried to leave it in the past.

 You wake up, nothing, again

Old and broken, and tired

Go to sleep all alone

Wake up all alone

If I said that I cared I’d be lying.

You wake up, you’re nothing, tired, struggling

I just wanna try to be a better man before I fall

Trouble always finds me even when I’m hidden way down in the dirt

They say that we came from dust, into dust we will all return

Waiting for all of my demons to come take me home.




(Source: thelilnan)








tastefullyoffensive:

[poorlydrawnlines]

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Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.
Edgar Allan Poe (via suspend)

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loki-dokey:

I JUST FOUND THIS ON GOOGLE IMAGES I CANNOT STOP CRYING WITH LAUGHTER

the-study-of-wumbo:

stereolights:

It’s like his snoring got so bad that his wife left him and now he’s just forever alone with his extra-strength Breathe Right strips

maybe the strips were so effective that he inhaled his wife

genesequencer:

i can cry in six languages

(Source: halfscottish)




#WhenyouaskBeyoncéhowmanytimesshewonaGrammy

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netscapeshawty:

they never had a chance

(Source: gangdamnstyle)



lanactrlaltdelrey: