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Ich kann es nicht erklären, was in mir vor geht. Ich versuche es, doch mir fehlen die Worte
Ich brauche dich am ende des Tages mehr als du denkst...
all i knew was what i wasn’t, and it took me some years to discover what i was.
Blythe Baird // Dave Eggers
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Accept it now. Understand it later.
Ich konnte dich nie verstehen, aber musste es akzeptieren das du gehst
“Dass ich so verschlossen bin, hat seine Gründe. Doch momentan fühle ich mich dadurch nur noch verflucht.”
— keinmitleidsbonus
Flectere si nequeo superos
“You are worth finding. Worth knowing. Worth loving. You and all your one million layers. Always hold that close.”
—
Danielle Doby
(via heavyrain-dc)
Flectere si nequeo superos
Manchmal ist der schlimmste Ort, an dem man sein kann, der eigene Kopf.
Manchmal ist es einfacher, in den eigenen Abgrund abzutauchen und die Welt um sich herum zu vergessen.
i don’t like “til death do us part” cause why would death part us??? u are mine in death and every life after this
this blog is a museum of my heart
when you find someone who accepts you the way you are, that's home.
“What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.”
— Franz Kafka (via thoughtkick)