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“Let them miss you. Sometimes when you are always available, they take you for granted because they think you will always stay.”

— (via conductceremoniesoutoftheair)

[littlemiss]

““Come with every wound and every woman you’ve ever loved; every lie you’ve ever told and whatever it is that keeps you up at night. Every mouth you’ve punched in, all the blood you’ve ever tasted. Come with every enemy you’ve ever made and all the family you’ve ever buried and every dirty thing you’ve ever done; every drink that’s burnt your throat and every morning you’ve woken with nothing and no one. Come with all your loss, your regrets, sins, memories, black outs, secrets. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than you.””

— Warsan Shire 

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Perhaps I should not have learned to adore pleasures that could not last?”

— Denise Levertov, from Candles in Babylon: Poems; “Her Lament,”

[wnq-writers]

“You are the first person I ever showed my heart to and you are the reason no one will ever see it again.”

— atelophobiaxx // Nada Toghoj

[soothingmask1]

I was out with a bunch of people this weekend and this guy suddenly went “man I miss my wife” and went home. like…I want that

[octopussoir-]

[the-absolute-best-gifs]

Oh baby

[idotravel]

[thelovejournals]

wordsnquotes.com

[starrover]

“Yes, there was depth in her. But no one would find a thing if they descended into her depths—except depth itself, as in the dark you find the dark.”

— Clarice Lispector, from The Collected Stories; “The Servant,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[billy-old-deactivated20181202]

if you step on a person’s foot they open their mouths, just like trash cans.

[thr0atmistress-deactivated20191]

LMAO WHY AM I STILL LAUGHING AT THIS

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Eyes—wild, laughing, yet desperate—

Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “The Waves,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[heartcountry]

Even on the good days, he is a mountain I can’t climb. A bridge I can’t get over. His spine means sacrifice. Means look at all the ways I stretched myself out for you. Look at all the ways it wasn’t enough. It’s my fault for showing him the wolves in my belly. The moons I swallowed until my stomach howled from the weight of it all. He carried carnivals in his hands and kissed me like he was on top of a Ferris wheel every time. Like he saw the world from where he was standing. He still loves me, I understand, but he is someone else’s best poem now. To that person I’d like to say: I’m sorry for the stars I painted on the inside of his eyelids. I wanted him to see galaxies growing through my skin. even when he was asleep. I miss him terribly, and I loved him terribly, I know, but I hope you bring the prince in him back to life. I’m sorry about the dragons I left behind.

Y.Z, my mountain boy, I hope you’re well (via rustyvoices)

[snorlax-and-co]

[thelesbianborderline]

Things to remember when you want to say "no," assert yourself, and ask for what you want

If I say “no” to someone and they get angry, this does not mean I should have said “yes.”

Saying “no” does not make me selfish.

Although I want to please the people I care about, I do not have to please them all the time.

It is okay to want or need something from someone else. 

My wants and needs are just as important as those of anyone else.

I have the right to assert myself, even if I may inconvenience others. 

[melonmemes]

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—Can you leave your flower long enough just to look at mine?

Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Mary Bowles written c. January 1861 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[tastefullyoffensive]