foodtrucker:

I’m really dreading the day I turn 18 cause I will no longer be the dancing queen, young and sweet only seventeen

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We exist but we don’t live, and then we live but we don’t exist to the ones who matter the most to us. The ones who we yearn to get the closest to. Perhaps existence is much more than the mere sake of existing…to share it is the ultimate fulfillment. 

"I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself."

Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis  (via iuliavictoria)

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