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“The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing.”
—
Yasmin Mogahed
(via words-of-emotion)
“Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.”
— Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept (via hplyrikz)
“Moving on doesn’t mean forgetting. It means you choose happiness over hurt.”
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Unknown
(via words-of-emotion)
“Show good to the bad, so they too will know good and all the good together cannot be bad.”
— Michael Daaboul ~ Be the Difference
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Children are caterpillars and adults are butterflies. No butterfly ever remembers what it felt like being a caterpillar.
Cornelia Funke (via hplyrikz)
Clear your mind here
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It was the year he began to wonder about the noise that colors make. Roses came / roaring across the garden at him. / He lay on his bed at night listening to the silver light of stars crashing against / the window screen.
Anne Carson, from “XXVII. Mitwelt,” Autobiography of Red: A Novel in Verse (Vintage Contemporaries, 1998)
Never allow loneliness to drive you into the arms of someone you know you don’t belong with.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
my favorite place in all the world is next to you.
Alyssa. (via be-happy-and-enjoy-the-life)
Last night I dreamed of men who used my own hands to strangle me. They cut my hair and used it to bind my limbs. And God’s eyes, the stars in the night sky just blinked and watched. They took my heart between brutal fingers and threw it into the flames of a fire they had made from my own soul. And God’s eyes, the stars in the sky just glowed silently and watched. They took my voice, my moon dipped voice, which was made in the ocean’s innermost magic. They passed it between each other and swallowed its goodness, its purity whole. The next day, when passers by came upon what was left of my body, the men said “She was asking for it.” and the passers by, instead of asking WHAT I was asking for, simply believed them and kept walking by. And God’s eye, now just a single star in the early mo(u)rning sky, finally shed a gleaming tear.
Nikita Gill, Last Night I Saw God Cry (TW: Violence)
Everyone has scars. We just don’t all wear them on the outside.
Natasha Friend, My Life in Black & White (via hplyrikz)
Clear your mind here
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I think one of my favorite feelings is laughing with someone and realizing half way through how much you enjoy them and their existence.
Unknown (via deeplifequotes)
I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when i see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their bestfriend, I realize that even though i like being alone, i don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who wont run away.
Hannah Nelson (via wordsnquotes)
“Beware that, when fighting monsters, you yourself do not become a monster… for when you gaze long into the abyss. The abyss gazes also into you.”
Friedrich Nietzsche (via hplyrikz)
Do you ever become desensitized to your own trauma?? Like you’ve been dealing with it for so long that when you accidentally let it slip out in conversation and the persons like “um oh my god?” You’re like wow I forgot my life has been one unspeakable horror after another #noted
It’s your life. Don’t let anyone make you feel guilty for living it your way.
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