sorry-life:

you can blame me

for i was loving you too long

you i was loving for too long

too long i was loving for you

and

it’s time i started loving for me

for me it’s time i started loving

for it’s time i started loving me

so please place the blame

over here

in my hands

along with the key

to my heart

so you can leave already

and i can be free already

preferably tonight

(via thelandoftheclairvoyant)

Rock, Paper, Scissors, Wood

I don’t even have
morning Wood
This morning
I guess
Scissors beats paper
Paper covers rock
Rock smashes scissors,
And
Disappointment and loneliness
Stamp out wood
Everytime

Untitled (How I Feel This AM)

Who knew
That laying in
The same bed
Same space
Opposite sides
Could feel as cold
As the desert at night.
We must be in
Opposite mind
Spaces
Mine in wanna
Be where you are
His in outer space.

We haven’t got chemistry anymore.
We’ve got math.

We’ve got subtraction, and division. Fractions and percents of a nonsensical longing we can’t figure out
anymore.

So many variables to just BEING together.

I could maybe solve for ‘x’, but never ever for
You.

And I’m not sure, anymore, if we’re not smart enough to find an answer

Or if it’s just imaginary.

We know that we’re untouchable together,
that our limit approaches
nothing.

But lately I’ve been thinking that this might explain
why we
can never

exist.

for any random person who’s reading this and went to high school with me, YES. i know that this is not mathematically sound. also, get off my blog. (via thelandoftheclairvoyant)

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restlessandcr8ive:

adrldtrt:

Monument to the African Renaissance
Dakar, Senegal

so glad my people are waking up

restlessandcr8ive:

adrldtrt:

Monument to the African Renaissance

Dakar, Senegal

so glad my people are waking up

(via euphoric-highs)

Adele for Vogue March 2012 (Full Spread)

(Source: billidollarbaby, via euphoric-highs)

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“Melt My Heart To Stone” - Adele

And I hear your words that I made up

You melt my heart to stone

…from my piece “2 AM Popularity”

He was smooth as the day was long
And night too
Laid up with him
I could sense something
Wasn’t right

You aren’t liking on anyone else?
I ask trying to be casual
Not trying to emanate green
Some slipping out from my
Cracked exterior

Too secretive
He may as well
Had been skulking around
Corners and doing
Espionage the way
He hid the replies he sent

kelssohh:

Too bad I’m lame and don’t get either one of those. 

(via elvaquerodelnoche)

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poeticartillery:

Dear Ex-Lovers (The End)

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poeticartillery:

Dear Mistaken Angel,

Me: I really enjoyed our convo btw. :)
Him: Me too. Ur amazing.
Me: So are you :). That's why we're a good team.
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poeticartillery:

Dear Lost Love