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Rogue Romantic

The repressed rants of a raging romantic: Poetry and other quixotic musings

Everybody sees me as this sullen and insecure little thing. Those are just the sides of me that I feel it’s necessary to show because no one else seems to be showing them.

—Fiona Apple

Changes of heart are an illusion. The heart is a pretty decisive bastard.

Hello, Wednesday.

Hello, Wednesday.

Moving forward.

Moving forward.

(via papertissue)

(Source: beachbabys)

The truth of It will mess with your head if you think about it for too long.

The truth of It will mess with your head if you think about it for too long.

Red is the color.


W.I.P.

Red is the color.

W.I.P.

The sound beacons in the bay chime at the interval of a Perfect Fifth.

The sound beacons in the bay chime at the interval of a Perfect Fifth.

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