I'm Kim, 22 years old currently and living in the suburbs of Philly, PA. I've traveled and lived all over the country but home is where the heart is and honestly, I'm not quite sure where that is right now. I believe you should treat everyone with kindness because you never know what they're going through. Music is extremely important to me and if I didn't write I'd probably lose my mind. I'll never be anybody famous or "cool" but I'm definitely pretty interesting...
Things you will find on my tumblr: love, sex, music, art, poetry, photography, hockey, fashion, cities, etc...
That I bought those pills
I thought I would need
And I wrote a letter to my family
Said it's not your fault
And you've been good to me
Just lately I've been feeling
Like I don't belong
Like the ground's not mine to walk upon
And I've heard that music
Echo through the house
Where my grandmother drank
By herself
And I sat watching a flower
As it was withering
I was embarrassed by its honesty
So I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face
Not this fucking wreck
That's taken its place
So please forgive what I have done
No you can't stay mad at the setting sun
Cause we all get tired, I mean eventually
There is nothing left to do but sleep
But spring came bearing sunlight
Those persuasive rays
So I gave myself a few more days
My salvation it came, quite suddenly
When Justin spoke very plainly
He said "Of course it's your decision,
But just so you know,
If you decide to leave,
Soon I will follow"
I wrote this for a baby
Who has yet to be born
My brother's first child
I hope that womb's not too warm
Cause it's cold out here
And it'll be quite a shock
To breathe this air
To discover loss
So I'd like to make some changes
Before you arrive
So when your new eyes meet mine
They won't see no lies
Just love
Just love
I will be pure
No, no, I know i will be pure
Like snow, like gold"
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“There are worse things than being alone. It often takes decades to realize this , and most often when you do, it’s too late. There’s nothing worse than too late…”
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“Return To Sender: inmate not currently housed at SCI-Laurel Highlands”.
I miss my best friend…
Source: saltnburn-sammie
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“I’m sorry for the person I became.
I’m sorry that it took so long for me to change.
I’m ready to be sure I never become that way again
‘cause who I am hates who I’ve been.
Who I am hates who I’ve been.
I talk to absolutely no one.
Couldn’t keep to myself enough.
And the things bottled inside have finally begun
To create so much pressure that I’ll soon blow up.
I heard the reverberating footsteps
Synching up to the beating of my heart,
And I was positive that unless I got myself together,
I would watch me fall apart.
And I can’t let that happen again
‘cause then you’ll see my heart
In the saddest state it’s ever been…”
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this weather has me craving love more tangible
something I can hold,
because it’s getting too cold.
distance doesn’t make my heart grow fonder
it break me down, makes me weak
the prospect for growth at this point is bleak
when i sleep, i wrap myself in your t-shirt and our memories
they warm my soul at night, just like you used to
standing alone in the freezing cold
i close my eyes, and what i’m breathing in isn’t air, it’s you
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