Thoughts I Have At Midnight

When you lie awake at night and stare at your ceiling, it's almost like your entire world closes in for you. Like all aspects of your life are piecing together while you slowly begin to see and realize things that you have never before. That's why I call this, Thoughts I Have at Midnight. Because at midnight is when my world makes sense.
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not—banksy:

Sidneyhaddad
07.31.14
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inkywings:

"All my life I’ve looked at words as though I were seeing them for the first time." - Ernest Hemingway
07.28.14
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hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here
07.27.14

thegreystories:

there are

the “I” poems

the “she” poems

some “he” poems

and “colors”,

many, many “colors”

and there are

"there were"

poems

and there are also

the exclamations of the heart of a poet

in love 

and the ways in which that heart

was broken

(via aayoh)

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07.21.14

All of a sudden
I miss everyone
even the ones
who are not gone
yet.

—   The Joy of Being Alive | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)