Amber | England | 21 | Gay
So now it’s this thing I do.
I go away, ever so often, by myself, for myself,
to new places with foreign streets I haven’t walked yet,
and there I wander, up and down, watching people going places I don’t know
and it always hits me that they’re never alone,
always with someone,
and I wonder how they would spend a day all on their own in a foreign city with nothing to do and no one to see,
and I wonder if they’d be happy.
Just simply being free,
like I am trying to be.
Happy.
Just simply being me.
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Like the ocean finds the shore, I’ll always find you.
i joke about killing myself far too much for someone whos actually tried to kill themself
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I must wash myself clean with abstract thoughts, transparent as water.