MVS

Home was never a place for me it was two eyes and a heart beat

[etoilesx-blog1]

Happiness

I finally found happiness when I looked within myself, and not in others

[quotemadness]

Close friends are truly life’s treasures. Sometimes they know us better than we know ourselves. With gentle honesty, they are there to guide and support us, to share our laughter and our tears. Their presence reminds us that we are never really alone.

Vincent van Gogh (via quotemadness)

[my-writemind]

You were destined to ruin me.

(via pretty-prose)

[thepersonalquotes]

[abathingcake]

I need some company

[etoilesx-blog1]

The city filled in the cracks within her heart -M.S.// @etoilesx

[thatadult]

sending “I hope you get that job” vibes to the people out here tryna get jobs

[theeeprotagonist]

reblogging for yall bc the shit worked for me lol

[blkmedusa]

Karma will pop me if I don’t

[etoilesx-blog1]

[becarefulitsmyheart]

“I need to know if what you said was real. If we’re real.” 
My breath hitched as I read the words on the screen. 
“I just need some more time” 
A dull ache formed in my chest as I turned my phone off and vowed never to believe another word you said”

Thoughts about you part 19 (via becarefulitsmyheart)

[etoilesx-blog1]

[eur0trash-blog]

young Kate Middleton and Prince William 

[rose-meri]

OMG THIS IS PERFECT HOW CAN YOU NOT REBLOG

[leis-ure]

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH OMG

[letters-to-the-sea]

In my defense, he was beautiful. In my defense, he made butterflies when I thought I wasn’t a flower made to bloom. In my defense, he was warm and languid when all I remember were cold and stiff mornings. In my defense, In my defense he loved me.

Not enough, not right, never freely but in my defense, he did. // Genefe Navilon (via letters-to-the-sea)

[beast-belle]

This year I’ll learn how to love myself more than I ever loved you

Letting go (via beast-belle)

[worshipgifs]

[onceuponawildflower]

I’ll refresh tired bodies; I’ll restore tired souls.

Jeremiah 31:25 (via onceuponawildflower)

[realid]

[aesthete-at-2am-blog]

As I lay on the scratchy roof, layered in blankets, I stared off in the distance and watched the storm. From far away, it was beautiful. I watched as the lightening electrocuted the sky and the thunders roar filled my ears with an angry tone. While I dazed off, I thought of you and your lovely rage. I thought of our midnight fights in the moonlight and how we were a ticking time bomb only set up for destruction. I remembered how I already knew we were doomed from the start, but I didn’t care. I remember the day your words became less exquisite. They turned to ice and stone and bruised my body. The rage that was once filled with passion began pouring over with resentment. I remember the empty apologies, but sorry won’t make it go away. They said to me “Don’t let the bad people make you bitter” and they’re right. I will not let your pin filled words make my soft spoken voice icy and unkind. Your words made me feel empty, and it is up to me to make myself feel whole again.