
if i look back, i am lost

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@goingtosucceed
As I listen to you speak about your struggle I realize I cannot help you. It kills me to admit that, but it’s true. Some would argue you need to give it to God or have faith. Others may say you need to talk it out, get everything out of your system. While each of these theories has merit, the truth becomes clear when you take a step back. There is not a single method that fixes everyone, assuming we can be fixed at all. You have to do what works for you, whatever you need to survive. Not every day will be easy; in fact, many will be challenging. I just want you to know it’s possible to get through them and there is no right way to do it.
@sixwordssayitall (via sixwordssayitall)
Die Narben auf meiner Haut, mögen sie tief sein, oder nicht, erzählen eine Geschichte. Meine Geschichte. Eine Geschichte, ungleich wie jede andere. Kein Autor könnte es besser, als sie. Es ist eine Geschichte, die von vielem Handelt, von Leid, Schmerzen, Trauer, Wut, Verzweiflung, Hass und Naivität. Sie fasst Jahre in nur einem Blick zusammen, Jahre voller Angst, Zusammenbrüche, Scham und Einsamkeit. Jeder wird sie irgendwann sehen, meine Geschichte, aber niemand wird sie jemals komplett lesen können.
Drunkkzayn (via drunkkzayn)
Clear your mind here
Clear your mind here
It’s really strange that how sometimes your friends fail to notice clear indications of something being wrong and someone who is not quite close, pointing it out and being worried. This makes one question what kind of friends do they have, or do they at all?
Tired.
Stupid of me to think so.
“Vielleicht liebe ich einfach zu sehr um alles zurückbekommen zu können was ich gebe, vielleicht ist das der Grund weswegen mein Herz nie glücklich wird..weil ich, mit allem was ich habe und aus tiefstem Herzen, liebe, ohne auch so geliebt zu werden.”