[bnmxfld]

Some words stay in your head long after they’re spoken.

Robin Roe / A List of Cages

[confessions-into-the-void]

I just want to not hate myself

[weltenwellen]

May Sarton, The House by the Sea

[weltenwellen]

May Sarton, The House by the Sea

[petaltexturedskies]

There is a kind of sadness that comes from knowing too much, from seeing the world as it truly is. It is the sadness of understanding that life is not a grand adventure, but a series of small, insignificant moments, that love is not a fairy tale, but a fragile, fleeting emotion, that happiness is not a permanent state, but a rare, fleeting glimpse of something we can never hold onto. And in that understanding, there is a profound loneliness, a sense of being cut off from the world, from other people, from oneself.

Virginia Woolf

[weltenwellen]

Leila Chatti, from “Tea”

[quotefeeling]

“and at some point I thought to myself: ‘no person deserves this,’ and I realized that includes even me.”

— Unknown

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

“There is love in holding and there is love in letting go.”

— Elizabeth Berg

[darjunaearth]

there is so so much liberation in letting go though.

[nobodysflower]

here is your gentle reminder that there are dandelions growing through cracks in the sidewalk. there is a fence lizard on the porch who is growing a new tail. there are trees growing through an abandoned house, branches tearing through the ceiling, ferns carpeting the floor. there is life pushing forward, pushing through. 

[kathuku]

Grieve the loss of some versions of you.That is okay!

~k~

[thespilledquotes]

“Sometimes, the strongest people in the morning are the people who cried all night.”

— Book of prosperity

[thespilledquotes]

“We all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.”

— Unknown

[resqectable]

“Some hearts understand each other even in silence.”

— Yasmine Mogahed

[abby088]

I would love to just know you again.

[resqectable]

“Sometimes, the strongest people in the morning are the people who cried all night.”

— Book of prosperity

[perfectfeelings]

“One of the risks of being quiet is that the other people can fill your silence with their own interpretation: You’re bored. You’re depressed. You’re shy. You’re stuck up. You’re judgmental. When others can’t read us, they write their own story — not always one we choose or that’s true to who we are.”

— Sophia Dembling

[remanence-of-love]