We're all such products.


When you don’t want to feel, death can seem like a dream. But seeing death, really seeing it, makes dreaming about it fucking ridiculous. Maybe, there’s a moment growing up when something peels back… Maybe, maybe, we look for secrets because we can’t believe our minds…

cityyandcolour:

acres:by Sebastian Baumer
lollipopfizz:

ahhhhhhhh!!!! *faints*
gabbity:

gracelessly:

by e.e. cummings

Favorite. poem. ever.
saviortonone-failureforall:

this is pretty hectic
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