Sometimes I feel like I’m from Asteroid B-612. And I just want to go home…
Its distracting, how much I love you.
Write about me someday.
About the way I walked in crooked lines and the trouble it always managed to lead me into.
Put down in ink my annoying little smirk that I made so I could seem so tough,
When it was really just a broken smile putting up a damn good front.
Tell about our matching scars,
And the stories that they’re made from;
our childish, fun, brave adventures when it was us VS. the world,
And the world was no match.
Remember to jot down every dimple,
Every favorite song,
And faded jeans worn all summer long.
Don’t forget to scribble in the rainy days we loved so much
And write in every dream we ever had together to light a fire in you.
Please don’t hesitate to type in the laughter that echoes into the bruises and shouts;
The pain that drips onto heavy shoulders and clouded eyes
Because its all apart of it, too.
Its all apart of how much I love you.
Write about me someday:
I only ever write about you.
"you are never as good at something
as you think you are
everyone settles eventually
under no circumstances
should you leave the house
people can treat you like shit
and you will still love them
you will never be enough;
you will never be pretty enough
young enough or thin enough
you are smart enough
but men don’t like a woman smarter than them
and you will always be smarter than them
living with regret will make you an asshole;
especially when you’re drunk
I know you think it could never happen to you,
but everyone is a statistic
you have to learn to manipulate people
love is the most important thing —
even if it ruins you"
"things my mother did not mean to teach me" Trista Mateer (via tristamateer)
Do you remember that time,
A long time ago,
When in the same instant we looked across a crowded room and found each other’s eyes…?
I remember it every day, every time I find myself scared of leaving my darkness for your light.
"There’s nothing fair about the war this love has caused."
-Ten Word Story by @iamnotanartistbutthisismyart