[perrfectly]

[suspend]

“with you i’m home” (x)

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— nipuna (via @nipsyyy)

[mournfulroses]

Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "August," featured in White Pine: Poems & Prose Poems

[catchymemes]

[arylleth]

to love someone is firstly to confess: i'm prepared to be devastated by you. by A History of My Brief Body by Billy-Ray Belcourt

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Jennifer S. Cheng, So We Must Meet Apart

[stuckinapril]

I’m fine

[stuckinapril]

I need divine intervention

[lifeinpoetry]

Sometimes, I cry so hard I can feel it in my ribs. / I feel like the real me is backed into a corner inside me

— Ama Asantewa Diaka, from "Saturday Evening WhatsApp Message," Woman, Eat Me Whole

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Sue zhao/Ryan O'Connell

[starlightacademia]

one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.

- via duckbunny

[zoeraephoto]

La Jolla Cove

[motivationsforlife]

[neckkiss]

6 Years (2015)

[disappears-blog]

[maisonsblanches]

[healing-is-cool]

No, you aren't "behind in life".

But, it's okay to grieve the time you spent surviving. The time spent trying to figure out what was wrong. The time spent healing to become a person again.

It wasn't your fault.