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sarah. 15. 101813. // sarahmajor.vsco.co

[beautifulsabr]

The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing.

Yasmin Mogahed  (via bl-ossomed)

[inkskinned]

for my girls who hooked up with  the wrong guy, who locked lips with someone they flinched about later, who kept sleeping with him even though we knew he didn’t love us anymore, who  were already so ashamed of sex and were only made to feel worse about it    we are not weapons, we are the edge of the universe, we are the heat of a concert and every exothermic reaction,  catalyst, cataclysmic,  still  worthy no matter what we did;    we are not broken, not damaged goods, we are alive and still pure, because our hearts were not part of the bargain  and even if we fell for it, even if others spit on us    we are warriors, a campaign of brightness a streak which never dims no matter how many times we kiss the girl who doesn’t mean it, our hands not bloody but instead strong, brave, alive no matter how much others try to scorn us   walk tall, you are above  it all.

r.i.d (via inkskinned)

[getgoingilbert]

[inkskinned]

i tell her: there 27 bones in your hand. it’s very beautifully manufactured. good job growing it.

i don’t say: the first time you held my hand, i was grounded to this earth in a beautiful way. like ships had come home in me. like all my dreams about flying.

i don’t say: i am so grateful for the moments you held my hair back or stroked my knuckles or fixed my dress or gave me that little reassuring squeeze or walked me through a panic attack. i am grateful for every night you stayed up late texting me and every tear you brushed away and every pint of shared ice cream. i am grateful for everything.

i don’t say: i owe you sunrises. i owe you laughter. i would fight to protect your happiness with every tooth and fiber and atom of my being. i love you deep.

“you’re a nerd,” she tells me. i don’t say: i am your nerd, in your hands, in those beautiful palms. in those incredible fingers which have held me up through worse storms than i thought i could survive.

instead i say: this is my middle finger. it’s very beautifully manufactured. kindly look at it.

and she laughs and i think: thank god for you, for all that you do, for being my friend, for being you.

[chairxoxo]

[fungusfather]

i wanna inspire your art and hold your hand in coffee houses and make you breakfast in one of your old t-shirts

[itsborderlinebitch]

note to self

- stop checking who’s watching your story compulsively, or at all - stop checking if theyve read your message - stop deleting posts and pictures when they dont get enough attention - who cares if they can hear your music blasting through your earphones, turn it up - stop comparing yourself to her. you are enough - stop apologizing for being sick - stop refreshing your notifications, my fingers are so sore - ignore the urge to conform to their expectations - stop talking, listen - do not let people tell you to calm down - stop trying to get them to want you , if they want you they will ask - stop making the same mistakes - stop feeling bad about thinking of his body against yours - stop refraining from appreciating yourself - stop explaining yourself - create. - you dont need people - stop feeling everything so damn much

[skellydun]

please be gentle with yourself. you’re trying. if it’s taking you longer than you thought to achieve something or get somewhere that’s okay. try not to compare yourself to others too much because not everyone gets to where they need to be right away. you’re alive that’s what matters. keep trying. you’ll get there.

[comeupremy]

[hannahfidell]

[book-caps]

Tennessee Williams, A Streetcar Named Desire

[stuckonaturner]

[intellectualpoaching]

Life consists of rare individual moments of the highest significance and countless intervals in which at best the phantoms of those moments hover about us. Love, spring, a beautiful melody, the mountains, the moon, the sea – they all speak truly to our heart only once: if they ever do in fact truly find speech.

Friedrich Nietzsche, Human, All Too Human (via intellectualpoaching)

[itsonbitch]

[simplystudied]

u know how badly i just want everything to stop. i want exams and deadlines to stop. i want to be able to read and write whenever and whatever i want. i wanna watch tv shows all the time i wanna listen to music and look out of my window for hours but i want to be able to do all this stuff without worrying about everything else. i just want it all to stop

[karpetshark]

i’m an angry person and i want to let it out and be an asshole but i’m also a nice person and i don’t want to actually hurt anyone’s feelings do u feel me

[bubbly]

don’t become who hurt you

(via

v-ogued

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I’m trying

(via suchagoon-ie)