Trying To Make It.

But she loves trouble she's drawn to the danger.

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i call this my blue bookshelf.

from the top left corner:

first row: Five Feet Apart by Rachael Lippincott with Mikki Daughtry and Tobias Iaconis, Wayward Son by Rainbow Rowell, History Is All You Left Me by Adam Silvera.

second row: One Day in December by Josie Silver, the whole stack of the blue books with an octopus plushie that one of my best friends gifted me(i love him) and a glimpse of ny bookshelf in the background, The Fault In Our Stars by John Green.

third row: the plushie with Almost Midnight by Rainbow Rowell sitting on my very beloved Daily Prophet inspired bag(꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡), The Nightingale by Kristin Hannah, Carry On by Rainbow Rowell.

p.s: the background is pillows made my mother. she’s awesome!

thediffidentspeaker:

bitter chances

I used to believe in second chances

Knowing that as they say, “it is sweeter”

But then second chances turned into third

And the third turned into fourth

And at some point I just got lost

In the middle of in between with nothing

But a beaten heart and broken dreams

From there I believed that maybe love isn’t sweeter the second time

And maybe second chances aren’t made for everyone

Second chances give you nothing but false hopes and fake promises

Got nothing to hold on to except the cold, deafening silence and bitterness

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