Why is it that we seek for validation everywhere else but from ourselves?
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
RMH
The Stonewall Inn
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

shark vs the universe
Misplaced Lens Cap

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trying on a metaphor

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Not today Justin
cherry valley forever

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Jules of Nature

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Why is it that we seek for validation everywhere else but from ourselves?
Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin | Instagram
Siento un vacĆo en el pecho cada vez que trato de estar bien. Tal vez sólo estoy hecha de un completo desastre.
LostGirl
āI think somethingās wrong with me. I make friends, then suddenly I canāt bear to be with any of them. Seems like that other me, the cheerful and honest one, went away somewhere.ā
ā Kikiās Delivery Service é儳ć®å® ę„便
second hand pride
iāve lost myself ... again // from my journal
I made this in august or something but it still remains true
Telephone calls.
Dime donde estabas cuando la ansiedad me ahogaba, cuando cada pensamiento provocaba arcadas? Y temblaba cada poro de mi piel sin nadie que me abrazara y me dijera: Tranquilo todo irĆ” bien, tĆŗ no estuviste allĆ, no viste, mi mitad triste, ni mis despistes, no fuiste muro contra los embistes del desprecio, del cansancio, del prejuicio, hoy tan solo me ampara mi sacrificio.
Nach - Ni Estabas Ni EstarƔs
āSomething in me wants more. I canāt rest.ā
ā Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via books-n-quotes)
Si pudiera volver a empezar de nuevo, no morder el cebo, pagarle al corazón lo que le debo, mirarla a los ojos, decirle que la quiero, que no tengo otra ley que su voz y este lapicero.
Sharif, Rapsusklei & Juaninacka - Enero