Under Ground, Below Sea
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I am seventeen years old.

What I Heard: sonder

fishingboatproceeds:

dictionaryofobscuresorrows:

n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like…

seabois:

Atonement
saferie:

fuck
"She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together. "
wwashedoutt:

please
country-rain:

you are the reason of all the frustrations in my life. stop.
"Very early in my life it was too late."