“Despite it all, I still believe the fragments of our souls were molded of the same star”
— nothing collapses your lungs more than watching your soulmate let go.
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“Despite it all, I still believe the fragments of our souls were molded of the same star”
— nothing collapses your lungs more than watching your soulmate let go.
Active??? Or atleast trying to be again.
I miss you
Healing is a choice you make every day. Healing is a way of living. There is no end goal, but continuous improvement of the quality of our lives.
“Someday you’re gonna look back on this moment of your life as such a sweet time of grieving. You’ll see that you were in mourning and your heart was broken, but your life was changing.”
—
Elizabeth Gilbert
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i did love you once. i just can’t remember why.
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Friend make sense of me, Friend make sense of me.
“When I couldn’t love what I thought I would love forever, it was shame that punished me,”
— Chana Bloch, from “And the Darkness He Called Night,” featured in “When She Named Fire: An Anthology of Contemporary Poetry by American Women,” (via violentwavesofemotion)