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you are running but going no where. you are using the future to escape the present. you are trying so hard. you are unhappy/scared/confused/done. you are just a kid. you are going to be okay, though. courtney. 16. running is my escape.
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Much of my life had been devoted to trying not to cry in front of people who loved me. You clench your teeth. You look up. You tell yourself that if they see you cry, it will hurt them, and you will be nothing but a sadness in their lives, and you must not become a mere sadness, so you will not cry, and you say all of this to yourself while looking up at the ceiling, and then you swallow even though your throat does not want to close and you look at the person who loves you and smile John Green

My hobbies include laying in bed in my underwear while I listen to music and hate myself

(Source: mrs-prozac, via let-me-be-enough)

"The cigarettes you light one after another won’t help you forget her."
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  Frank Sinatra  (via fabulousbitch69)

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