hello vonnie

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if i look back, i am lost
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@carryyour-throne
I always thought that by being a woman and by dating women, that I would understand women.
I was wrong.
I. Was. So. Very. Wrong.
why is this the realist thing ever
i wish that i could explain the feeling that comes with having a mental illness. the complete inability to control your thoughts, emotions, and even actions sometimes. i wish i could accurately put into words what it feels like to feel like a stranger to yourself. the pure amount of effort it takes me to get out of bed some mornings. i wish i could tell someone how mutilated my skin is most days. how bruised my knuckles are. or how heavy my heart is. i wish i could tell you how alone i feel. how much i am hurting. but at the same time i feel nothing. it makes no sense to me. so how could it possibly make sense to anyone else. it feels like my mind is attacking itself. i keep smiling. and i keep saying i’m fine. because i can’t even think about where i would start to try to explain to someone how not okay i really am. mental illness is ruining my life. and those are the only words i can find to try to explain it.
having someone who can handle all your moods is such a blessing
You know what’s really hot? Not having to guess someone’s feelings or intentions
there she goes again being over dramatic and by she i mean me
I know that you didn’t treat me all that well, and I know you don’t deserve me still being here, and I know I didn’t mean much to you… But I hope you’ll look back in a couple of years and think damn, ‘She taught me how easy love was and that it was possible to be myself.’ I hope you learned that you can love and be free at the same time.
I hope I taught you the complete opposite of what your actions taught me (via the-homie-sexual)
If you see beauty in something, don’t wait for others to agree.
Sherihan Gamal (via wordsnquotes)
We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.
Andrea Gibson (via wordsnquotes)