Philomena

Liz, 29, CO 🏳️‍🌈

[the-inspiring-quotes]

[sosuperawesome]

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[soulist-aurora]

by Hajin Bae

[birdcagewalk]

[minuty]

“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.”

—

[lilsageart]

ｉｍ　ｓｔｉｌｌ　ａｌｌ　ａｌｏｎｅ   私はまだ一人でいる

[bewitched-moonlight]

“If you feel like you don’t know what to do next, move slow. Out the door, down the apartment stairs, to the corner of your street. Open air. Go to the moon. Or something that holds your view long enough for you to look up. Stare. And then speak. Lift your words higher. Give the skies something to listen to. Affirm what you have been learning and how you intend to evolve from the lessons. Think of all the nights before this one. How far you have come. The feelings that do not cripple you anymore. The weight you have let go of. Hold your chest. Feel your heart. Listen to the words that come from there. You already know what you need to do now - you do, you do. Resonate with yourself. Understand. Breathe. Look up. See the arena of constellations dimmed by the neon streetlights and wonder. Surrender to this peace. Let the clouds pass in their perfect time and then make your way back to bed, knowing that the beauty of the world will always be there, and tomorrow you will be okay.” 

─ SEEKER

[faronmckenzie]

The Ego wants Quantity, but the Soul wants Quality.

[imthelesbian-archive-deactivate]

[dismal-dreaming]

I just want to love you but I can't stop physically feeling the lies drip from your tongue, like bittersweet honey melon dropping half truths, down my open throat to a bitter finish of flat out indifference. In the pit of my intuition, what am I doing here? I thought you cared but I'm certain now your just the must excellent liar I've ever met.

[naturaekos]

[amargedom]

“The more I thought about my life up to then, the more I hated myself. It wasn’t that I didn’t have a few good memories—I did. A handful of happy experiences. But, if you added them up, the shameful, painful memories far outnumbered the others. When I thought of how I’d been living, how I’d been approaching life, it was all so trite, so miserably pointless. Unimaginative middle-class rubbish, and I wanted to gather it all up and stuff it away in some drawer. Or else light it on fire and watch it go up in smoke (though what kind of smoke it would emit I had no idea).””

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[makeuphall]

[minuty]

[sss]

[dont-give-a-fuck-club]

[yesstraightupgay]