Searching for my marbles.

Searching for my marbles.

Her Life Is Art, The World Her Muse.

Sometimes He Really Makes Me Feel Like Shit. He Makes Me Feel Really Alone Sometimes.

I Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Really Feel Like I Belong Anywhere Anymore.

Furor Poeticus

Sift: Via Weheartit

You Matter.

Ileftmyheartinwesteros

I Feel Like The More I Grow Up,The Less I Understand. Or Maybe I Just Feel Lost. I Think That&Amp;Rsquo;S It, Feeling Lost.

Solitude At Its Finest

Heaven

Ileftmyheartinwesteros

Ponderation: Foggy Forest Mornings By Niilo Isotalo

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