with love & with courage, i let you go.
with love & with courage, i forgive myself for allowing you to hurt me like this.
with love & with courage, i will take calculated risks in order to love again.
with love. with courage.

JVL
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with love & with courage, i let you go.
with love & with courage, i forgive myself for allowing you to hurt me like this.
with love & with courage, i will take calculated risks in order to love again.
with love. with courage.
there's something about wanting to write to you every single time i get the urge to do so,
but there's also something about not writing, taking it all in, and just breathing it all out.
i miss your potential.
like if you save - x x x x x
⭐️ 𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠 𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔰 ⭐️
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by Camille Renversade
lockscreens with songs from folklore, part 2
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“But what is art other than revealing human nature?”
— Marina Abramovic
the bliss
of everything-
is a dream;
magically
kind of delayed, but i still managed.
the edge is slowly approaching... why?
as i grow older, i realize that their words are true: life is a choice. we choose whether to stand up or just lie down, pants or skirts, red or blue, study or sleep.
but when it comes to big decisions, why do i always fail to choose the right one?
it's still a mystery i haven't yet discovered.
i would still love you even if the yellows turn to blues