Thoughts From The Adolescent Point Of View.

Thoughts, and Life in general from the Adolescent point of view.

[latenights]

if someone makes you happy, make them happier

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

“I don’t know where the universe came from or what happens to creatures when they die. I don’t know if the whole thing’s an unravelling accident or an inscrutable design. I don’t know how one should live—but I know that one should live, if one can possibly bear it.” - Glen Duncan (via quotemadness)

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

“Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that – I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much – so very much to learn.” - Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

via @quotespile

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

“I lost all interest in my schoolwork, friends, reading, wandering or daydreaming. I had no idea what was happening to me, and I would wake up in the morning with a profound sense of dread that I was somehow going to have to make it through another entire day. I would sit for hour after hour in the undergraduate library, unable to muster enough energy to go to class. I would stare out the window, stare at my books, rearrange them, shuffled them around, leave them unopened, and think about dropping out of college. When I did go to class it was pointless. Pointless and painful. I understood very little of what was going on, and I felt as though only dying would release from the overwhelming sense of inadequacy and blackness that surrounded me. I felt utterly alone, and watching the animated conversations between my fellow students only made me feel more so.” - Kay Redfield Jamison

via @quotemadness

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

via @extramadness

[wild-cabins]

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

via @extramadness

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

“Do not mistake how open I am for emptiness.”

— Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak  (via buttonpoetry)

[extramadness]

“Like a wild flower; she spent her days, allowing herself to grow, not many knew of her struggle, but eventually all; knew of her light.”

— Nikki Rowe (via quotemadness)

[love-diaries]

“Distance shows you who’s worth keeping and who’s worth letting go.”

—

[cabinsdaily]

[extramadness]

[larue13]

[latenights]

It’s hard to forget someone who gave you so much to remember.

[larue13]

Lost in the Abyss and Blackhole we Call Love

I could no longer hear the fluttering in my chest when she called my name I could no longer feel the chills that were dispersed all throughout my body when I felt her soft touch it was all meaningless at this point. The emptiness I felt inside for so long had vanished into thin air. I began feeling again, not a forced feeling either, but I was myself again. The happy go lucky optimist I was before I met her. That gloomy  cloud that filled my life with a non stop hellish rain had drifted on to some other poor soul. Although, I do not regret the feelings I had for you even though yours for me were brief as well as concealed. I now appreciate that short-lived infatuation you harbored for me, because I now know what true love is and it certainly was not that game of cat and mouse. 

[apocryphalstories]

Good people are like candles; they burn themselves up to give others light.

Unknown

(via apocryphalstories)

[wnq-writers]

Unrequited Love is worse than heartbreak because when you’re in love and break up you miss what you had but when you were never in love you miss what could have been.It sucks because when then talking to other people and you get mad you can’t tell people because it’s not your place to get mad because they’re not yours.They don’t care about who you’re hooking up with or who you’re talking to so why do you care about yours.They don’t care about your feelings so why are you driving yourself crazy about theirs.Unrequited love is staying up for hours thinking about how you may get them to notice you and maybe even feel something for you….But knowing that it will ever really happen.

greysanatomy16, writing prompt #46: write about unrequited love (via wnq-writers)