The City Kills a Dreamer

The sun comes up and he goes down

Black clouds crawl creased across his frown

Wires, high rise

When the day dies,

His neck cracks under concrete crown.

The city’s lenses tint his skies

The walls are bricking up his eyes

So dies his sound,

In poisoned ground,

He spits tarmac.

The earth sighs.


burntlikethesun:

Bye, Doctor. You know, travel does broaden the mind.

(via doctorwho)


notanecromancer:

Fourth wall bitchface is the best bitchface

(via gabrielthearch-angel)



(via voltafr)




mrcrockers:

mrcrockers:

hue jackman

image

i showed this to my sister and she slapped me

(via tardis221b)


fruit-fitness-and-freckles:

therealbarbielifts - something for your anon.Coconut oil helps, but so does remembering this.

fruit-fitness-and-freckles:

therealbarbielifts - something for your anon.
Coconut oil helps, but so does remembering this.



theexoticexpress:

I really should’ve seen this sooner.

(via those-days-we-lost-our-dignity)


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