Even broken crayons color. Insta: tabsontap
Finally I’m at a point where I love what I do
If you must die, sweetheart
Die knowing your life was my life’s favorite part
Don’t let them define you.
Sure, it may hurt that they aren’t in your life any more. Yes, I understand that they shaped so much of your life up till now.
But from here on out, they aren’t a part of the picture anymore. Stop living in the past, mourning the things you’ve lost. Don’t let them control you from their space outside your world. Make your own gravity, and defy it.
About me
well that neighbor feud took an amusing turn.
I was not expecting this
they have really good art too
…and that’s how I met your mother.
take me to art museums and make out with me
But they said to not touch the masterpieces
Well somebody’s gotta pin the artwork to the wall
Art surrounds us everywhere, some are just too scared open their eyes.
What happens when you dream of running away your whole life, but when you finally take the leap you are left just as empty as you were when you left?
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Is it already too late for me?
Am I rooted here and well planted?
Ripping me out of the ground now, I may loose all my petals.
