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@karumax

"It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back." [ RP Blog ] About & Backstory var sc_project=11079389; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="658840ad"; var scJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://secure." : "http://www."); document.write("");

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goodreadss

I can bear any pain as long as it has meaning.

Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via goodreadss)

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sketchofthepast

But a chair, sunlight, flowers: these are not to be dismissed. I am alive, I live, I breathe, I put my hand out, unfolded, into the sunlight.

Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid’s Tale. (via xshayarsha)

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minuty

You must be the person you have never had the courage to be. Gradually, you will discover that you are that person, but until you can see this clearly, you must pretend and invent.

Paulo Coelho (via minuty)

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books-n-quotes

When I’m with you I don’t breathe quite right.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Love of the Last Tycoon (via books-n-quotes)

I love you

IG: rosiiteaa

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meanwhilepoetry

I hope you devour the men who try to turn you into their punching bag.

Nikita Gill

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lifeinpoetry

how many griefs would I have to remove from my heap of griefs / until it no longer crushes me?

Emilia Phillips, from “‘You Should Write a Poem About That,’ They Say,” published in The Cincinnati Review (via lifeinpoetry)

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growling-suggestion

I can’t help but believe I was born to suffer so that others can live happily

tyrantsuggestion

The universe must balance itself out somehow.

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It's nice seeing pictures of you again.

Come look, come look!

crashingwaves-burningsouls

It's happening again. I’m pushing them all away, cancelling plans and isolating myself. It isn’t so much what they have or haven't done, it’s the exhaustion of living let alone pretending to be happy to please other for a couple of hours. The drama and need to put down others doesn’t help. But the fact remains that I just can’t be around people right now. I love them all the same, and not seeing someone doesn’t equate to hating them or cutting them out of my life. I just need time. I need space. And what they don’t seem to understand is that without time and space, by forcing me to see them will only end up in fights my anxiety and frustration have made up.

This isn’t forever, but it is for now. (via crashingwaves-burningsouls)

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