Live for the high not the low
Kelso . 401

 

teacup13:

I’ve been tracing your

silhouette into the walls,

wondering when this hurt

became a grave; one day

I’ll open a door & behind it

I’ll find you & time will break

the ladder that mails crimson

letters of hope - we are

different versions of the

same story, but my heart

will always be holding

your hand

poems-and-word:

“Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it’s not because they enjoy solitude. It’s because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them.”

— Jodi Picoult, My Sister’s Keeper
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