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Love yourself. And if that means eating a huge bowl of pasta, buying yourself delicate lingerie, or writing weird, esoteric poetry– just do it. Do it for you.

dephus

None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet still we go forward. Because we trust. Because we have Faith.

Paulo Coelho, Brida (via ohteenscanrelate)

somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac

Some days, you must let go of what you hold firmly in your hands and rest up. You must allow the words flow from you like water. Should they, gently and calmly, find their way to their rightful owner.

Lukas W. // Like water (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

dephus

You might be poor, your shoes might be broken, but your mind is a palace.

Frank McCourt, Angela’s Ashes (via ohteenscanrelate)

meanwhilepoetry

Take all the bitterness inside you and turn it into growth. Show the people who hurt you how you turned the pain into beauty despite their betrayed oaths.

Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)

sauvamente

Love is political. You don’t just fall in love with anybody you have to have someone that falls in line with your ideals with your values with your politics with seeing you as a whole fully realized human being so that shit is not some spontaneous event

beyonslayed

📣📣📣📣📣📣📣📣

lightheartedsuggestion

I am stubborn. I am impatient. I am distant. I am aware. I am strong. I am bright. I am beautiful. I am here. I am and will be okay.

animalsnaps

do not equate womanhood to having a vagina

@therelatabletexts (via therelatabletexts)

somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac

I am trying my best to do what I can to be comfortable enough in my own skin. I am trying. I am trying. But at the same time, I am dying.

Lukas W. // Coffee thoughts #83 (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

jesuisrandonee

dear USMC, can I have my boyfriend back now?

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The iconic kiss by Alfred Eisenstaedt -Time Square,New York. 1945

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You don’t know how lucky you are...

I watch you on the couch as you are cuddling with your boyfriend and I can’t help but lose my mind. There is nothing in the world I want more than to just lay on a couch with my boyfriend and tell him how much I love him… but I can’t. So instead I go into my room and stare at the picture of him on the wall and wonder what it would be like if I was 1,500 miles away from where I am right now. I wonder what it would be like to have what you have. You don’t know how lucky you are, but trust me I do.