Anyway, isn’t it weird how you can love a voice
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Anyway, isn’t it weird how you can love a voice
“There will always be a person who looks like a poem the earth wrote to keep you alive.”
— Juansen Dizon
“I find it both fascinating and terrifying that everyone has their own story to tell and yet we barely manage to catch the smallest glimpses of them. We judge someone on what we think we know about them, and it hardly ever occurs to us that the only thing we really know is the way people present themselves to others. We only ever get to see the good parts they decide to show us. It’s scary to think that there is a girl we all know who hides her bruises underneath heavy scarves and turtlenecks, and her pain behind a smile. That the boy around the corner cries himself to sleep every night because he can’t find it in himself to get up every morning and face the world that’s always been too hard on him. We pass men in the streets who just broke up with their girlfriends, their hearts heavy with grief because they would pull down the stars for them but don’t feel like they’re enough. We meet people who cheated and others who were cheated on, we talk to people who buried their darkest secrets so deep in their hearts, they wonder why they poison them from within. We talk about the most basic things, but we never learn that these people may still suffer from their parents’ divorce, that they lost the love of their life, that they have a brother or a mother or a father they don’t speak to anymore. That they wish they had someone to talk to about these kind of things, the relevant things, the strokes of fate and tragedies that really make us who we are and shape us as people. Strangers you’ve never met could have gone through the same thing you did. People you’ve known all your life could be struggling to hold on, to keep fighting - and you’d never know. It’s frightening, isn’t it? We only ever see what others want us to see. And that’s why we shouldn’t be so quick to judge.”
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There is literally nothing in nature that blooms all year long, so do not expect yourself to do so.
Because it’s Monday, and I miss you @thelovelyteeb #strokeout #needtoupmylifeinsurance 😂😂 https://www.instagram.com/krae9016/p/Bsol3cjArt4m1-ui9iXxRR_TgWE4j_e6aGlq1s0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=953u5hbesqd
there’s nothing purer than feeling someone smile against your lips
Can someone take me to the ocean? I need to have a break from everything.
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We both feel lucky to have each other
Lord have mercy at this one right here. I know I’m suppose to do the Southern thing, and this be my #thankful #soblessed post for Thanksgiving, but that’s the thing. I don’t need a holiday for that. I thank my lucky stars every day for my life being blessed with her presence. We are probably the most opposite people in so many aspects, but that’s what makes us work. My ying to her yang. She is all the cheesy analogies under the sun.
She is my sun.
My alter.
My refuge.
Whatever I did to have her look my way, I may never know, but I’m #thankful for her choosing me. Loving me. And eliminating all my doubts and fears.
#dontdrinkthekoolaid 😂
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my aesthetic is looking mean as hell but being the nicest warmest person you ever met so you feel terrible for judging and become a better person thru it all
Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when the world is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.