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I was talking to my sister about how in love I am with Levi The Poet

and she reminded me that I met him at Cornerstone last summer. I completely forgot I had talked to him. I can’t even believe I forgot. and now I wanna meet him again really badly and tell him how much his words mean to me. I’ll probably cry if he isn’t at Cornerstone again this year.

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xieraxiera:

why

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why does my stepmom creep on my Tumblr………….

could you just like, not?

ok thank you

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may-13th:

“Your head starts spinning really fast and you know the only way to stop it is to lay down and go to sleep. Only you know you’ll never really be able to fall asleep, not now. Your stomach gets in knots and your hands start shaking.

You start thinking of ways to take the pain away but you know it’s not worth it. You feel hopeless. You know there’s nothing you can do.
So you just sit there, and cry, and cry and cry.”
-Van Stavh

(Source: stilllness)

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