do your thing, adderall
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You’d rather cry, I’d rather fly
(via ripopgodazippa)
"Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself."
-
Sylvia Plath
(via noctuaries)
(Source: schutz-kontakt, via electricgraveyardlight)
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