One day it just gets better. There's no explanation or reason why. You just wake up and you're not angry anymore.
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One day it just gets better. There's no explanation or reason why. You just wake up and you're not angry anymore.
a heart can be full and still ask “but are we safe tho”
Your softness is not the problem. Access to you is.
The kindest people often carry the heaviest stories they just learned to hold them gently.
“People who need help sometimes look a lot like people who don’t need help.”
— Glennon Doyle Melton (via thebrokenquotes)
that weird moment when you realize your childhood "one day when i'm grown up" is literally now and you still have no idea what you're doing
reblog this to absolutely hug the person you reblog from
“Always help someone. you might be the only one that does.”
— Unknown
I wanna stargaze with you
No revenge, but I'll never understand why you were like that to me when I was so full of love for you.
i have this unrealistic fantasy in my head where if you calmly and logically explain something to someone perfectly they will understand your position and gain knowledge from the exchange. unfortunately in the real world this does not happen often
“I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.”
— Uma Thurman
I hate when a tiny stupid thing pushes you over the edge and makes you freak the fuck out because it makes you look like a completely irrational tar pit of a human being. Like no I promise this is warranted just maybe not about that specifically I swear I'm well adjusted. Come closer stick your fingers in my cage
i’m tired. but not just “didn’t sleep” tired. soul tired. bone tired. like my body keeps going but nothing inside knows why.
"if they wanted to they would"
takes on a whole new meaning when you realize that they hurt you because they want to.