Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience

Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience

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jvcksn:

Floral Janoskis

doodleberries:

skateboardingcr:

Janoski no es solo un estilo de tennis.

elliejune:

We will live the rest of our livescarrying on months without the other, it buildsyou accrue in me, months we spend months inindecision, in translucent dronesat the narrative spenthalf-written(in)complete
We will carry on our whole livescheating monthsmaking sense of run on sentences, with theoccasional sleepless heavewhen our lungs can’t takethe weight months of miscalculations, until one morning
You, me apologetic sighsWhat was hours ago sleeplessspeech, now thoughts completeNo one will believethe symmetry todayNo one will breathe likewe do todayNo one will ever know, noone ever does
Once was enough, I’ve had enoughof youwe forget, begin againI burn my words, yousinge your sleeve, goodbye
Until next time

What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.

― Franz Kafka (via wolf-cub)

(Source: kampfmude)

chaboneobaiarroyoallende:

Beuys

intothegreatunknown:

Signe Vest Kangerlussuaq