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noun a homesickness for a home you can not return to or a home that never was.
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hir·aeth
/‘hir,āeth/
noun a homesickness for a home you can not return to or a home that never was.
i’m one of the lucky ones. because you survived? …aye, that too.
Concept: looking at the stars while your boyfriend is kissing your neck.
un espejismo, una rebelión
by matialonsor
i’m one of the lucky ones. because you survived? …aye, that too.
I’d love to relax but it’s just not realistic
“Is this life? A little shattering. A little breath.”
— #57 L.H.Z // Published in Insomnia Get it here
being touchstarved makes u absolutely buckwild when someone does smth simple like .share a chair with u
like having someone touch your hand with the tips of their fingers shouldn’t feel like So Much it shouldn’t feel like your whole body is going into anaphylactic shock but here we are. here we are.
“I think, perhaps, hope is the cruelest word in humanity’s language because hope, of all things, is the trust that is always gifted hope is something that can only be revoked by the person doing it that’s why it hurts the most to lose because there’s always a reason for it disappearing”
— musings by Abby S
“I come home—and I have a feeling of returning like a ghost to its haunt.”
— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals 1897-1909
sometimes suffering is just suffering it doesn’t build character it doesn’t make you stronger it just h u r t s
“My veins are filled with stories of survival.”
— Michelle K., What Keeps Me Up At Night #147. (via catholicraised)