Whirlwind of Emotions

[unfadin]

[twloha]

“I am still struggling, still hurting. And that’s OK. I do not have to have everything figured out, I do not have to have all my pain resolved and struggles conquered. I am not ashamed to say that.”

— Mallory Ellington, “Kitchen Sink”

[missingyouonly]

[fuck2everything]

[quoteconfessions]

“It’s not about finding someone who can make you happy; it’s about finding someone who can reflect all the good things about you, someone who can feel the same pain as you and still go through with it, someone who sees the bad things with you and still accepts you for who you really are.”

— Poets Love Her

[hplyrikz]

“I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.”

— Robert Polito (via hplyrikz)

[typography-images]

[whorificmermaid]

“I fall apart subtly. It’s not loud. It’s bags under my eyes, and meals skipped. It’s not laughing at my favorite shows, not singing along to my favorite songs. It’s subtle, but oh my god, it is real and right now I’m in a million pieces.”

— philosophically-poetic, will you hold me tight? (via wordsnquotes)

[depresseddisneyprincess]

[thatlinearttho]

[place-2-vent]

“I’m trying really hard to not act how I feel.”

-impulse

[beautiful-dust-423]

And just like that I’m alone again, I should’ve know it was too good to be true.

[uneplace-ausoleil]

[beautiful-dust-423]

I’m ready to be happy again, truly 100% happy. No lies, no fake smiles, just happy. Is that too much to ask?

[movemequotes]

“You won’t be happy with more until you’re happy with what you’ve got.”

— Viki King

[darling-with-no-problems]

[depression-stays-but-you-dont]

watch me chuck it at someone’s head next time lmao

[beautiful-dust-423]

Did those 3 months mean nothing to you? The late night phone calls, the ones that lasted hours upon hours, falling asleep on the phone..

Good-mornings and good-nights, the perfect first date, even a second date, what happened?

Where did you go? Why did you disappear? Will you ever come back? I’m so confused I don’t know what happened.

Was it me? Was it something I said? Was it something I did? What spooked you? Did what we have really mean nothing to you? Or were you faking it the entire time? The questions won’t stop, the assumptions can’t be helped. Why won’t you return my calls? Why won’t you return my texts, or open my messages? Please don’t leave me in the dust with 10,000 questions and no answers.