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I’m lonely. What kind of loneliness? Every kind. I feel disconnected. Abandoned. As always. Repetition. So what, my love? So what? At first, I just wanted to run away. Now I have no where else to run to, nothing to run from. I don’t belong anywhere, I don’t want to go anywhere, I just want to be happy.
— Daul Kim (via fawun)
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… and we are in bed together
laughing
and we don’t care
about anything…
laughing
and we don’t care
about anything…
— Charles Bukowski (via keiori)
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People will kill you over time, and how they’ll kill you is with tiny, harmless phrases, like: ‘be realistic.’
