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mangomamita:

u just gotta hav ur hand on ur boob sometimes

❝ You talk of her mind being unsettled — how the devil could it be otherwise, in her frightful isolation? ❞
—   Emily Brontë, from Wuthering Heights (via violentwavesofemotion)   —

There is this odd trend
of taken women
saying they are too much,
and how the men they love
are amazing for dealing with them.

Love should not be a responsibility.
You should not have to deal with me.
Just because a woman is wild
and free
does not mean she is difficult.
He is not a martyr for loving me
through the good
and not so good.

Some mornings I will wake up swinging,
you do not get a gold star
for still loving me.

Some mornings I will wake up like a lamb,
you do not get a gold star
for loving me.

I am not a hurricane of a girl,
you always have the chance to leave.

—   Michelle K., Hurricanes. (via michellekpoems)   —

garchornps:

being put in charge of small children like

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❝ Would losing me even be a loss? ❞
—   (via unreturnedfeelings)   —