hedonistpoet:

I see men kissing little boys
Girls looking like toys

I see veins full of fantasy
No one is here for the reality

I see music without lyrics
People fearing their feelings

I see drugs every turn
No one seems to learn

I see high hopes of smoke
No sane human around to hold

I see friends burying friends
Because there are no more helping hands

- Hira

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dopedvibez:

“I’d say I’ll drink to that, but honestly I’ll drink to just about anything.”

— (via ayymattyy)

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