We are the lovers, we are the last of our kind. Link your arms and keep your chin up, and I swear that we'll be fine.Haily. 19. I'll be your friend if you're weird.

Robert Bly (via observando)

It is not our job to remain whole.
We came to lose our leaves
Like the trees, and be born again,
Drawing up from the great roots.
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helpfvl:

bl-ossomed:

so important

love this post to bits

helpfvl:

bl-ossomed:

so important

love this post to bits

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MLK (via thepeoplesrecord)

(via quietorgasm)

A riot is the language of the unheard.
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