@warung.afterhours:

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Bro i wanna repost

︎tex :

WHY CANT I REPOST

⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ :

my repost isn’t about a city or town. Its the place where i used to be in someone’s heart

athgrlieee :

and i’ll be stuck wondering for the rest of my life, what could’ve been made of me had i not left.

cj :

I don’t know who I am anymore

joy:/ :

Im 19 I can’t go to that ward anymore. It was my home for two years.

emma:) :

I want to repost 😭

alonewithaghost :

i miss when i had everyone in my life.

Haru 🍉 :

Home. I miss my childhood home and my connection to my mom.

Srt.eddy :

Why can’t we repost

Seba_stìenne :

mine's demolished, with my old self inside it.

444🌞 :

i want to tattoo this video in my forehead

Anastasiia Shyrkova :

no because it was ruined by the war

🦇 :

i grief venezuela like it's my dead wife

quinn🏳️‍⚧️🇮🇪 7\ :

im not the same person i was when I lived in donegal or laois

Kat :

theres no family left, none of my childhood friends, the house is gone, all the places changed, the businesses too. its basically impossible to live there with a normal job... i wish i could go back, but to my city, not the city it is now :(

Blair :

wait, this feels like a good account to keep ✨

adrian :

dawg I miss home

Max Arias :

•eyebags• :

It’s called Hiraeth, a longing for a familiar place that doesn’t exist anymore

𖤐Kim𖤐 :

My village. I go there almost every week but i’ll never be a kid shovelling snow again