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@obviouslyjely
Trust me, I’m not like the others. I’m not what you think I am. I’m empty and destructive. My thoughts will scare you at night, my existence will drain you, and my warmth will dull the glint in your eyes. You can’t love this monster. I don’t have much to offer, but I will give you my word, I’m saving you this time - from me.
(d.g)
I imagine meeting you again in a different time, where the wounds are all healed and the scars are too. I imagine meeting you in the most unexpected of places, in the least expected time because that is how it must go. I’ll be standing in front of you like I’m seeing you for the first time, and you’ll stare at me like a newly met stranger – no past, no present, both unknown to each other. I’ll smile at you in recognition and you’ll give me a nod – an indication that somehow, you still remember the girl you used to hold in your arms. Suddenly all the memories will seem to come back in blurred details. How I laughed while you danced silly in front of me. How you kissed my eyes and nose and lips and forehead and suddenly, all in the world wass better. How I came to your door that night and how I cried in your arms one last time. One last time. Maybe God fated us to meet again, one last time. May it be for the closure that never was, or for a proper goodbye, but never for a second chance. But still, I’ll thank God for bringing you right there and then. I imagine keeping a comfortable distance in between us because anything going beyond the line will go past of what should be. “Hey,” you will say to me. I will remember your voice – the one that sang me songs and lulled me to sleep every night. It was your very spell, your very charm, that once had me weak on my knees and sent butterflies in my stomach and stars dancing through my head. “Nice to meet you,” I’ll say, wanting to whisper ‘again,’ and offering my hand to you. Not the best greeting I could offer after not hearing from each other for so long, but that will have to do. Your hand will meet mine and you’ll give it a light squeeze and perhaps I will remember every detail of your hand, that hand I loved so much before. The hand that I once prayed to God to never leave mine – until it did. Awkwardness is what my friends would call it if they saw us, but for us, it will be familiarity of something once shared. The feeling of finding something that used to be yours, forever belonging to one another. Someday, somehow, it’s going to make sense why I will stand right there in front of you and not beside you. Why the ring on my left finger was given by someone else who is not you. Why there is only you and me, and no longer an us. Someday, I imagine seeing you again, happy in another girl’s arms, while I run back to one who loves me the way you didn’t. And someday it’s going make sense. Someday we will both get the love we never had from each other, the love that we both deserve. Someday, I’ll meet you again, in a different time when all is forgiven and forgotten. When the love lost is found again in someone else’s arms. Someday I’ll meet you in the most unexpected of places in the least expected time because that is how it must go. And that will answer why we let each other go.
RMT '16 💉
The more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it becomes.
Vladimir Nabokov (via thequotejournals)
Never love someone to the point that you can’t let go especially when all the signs tell you that it can’t work.
Anonymous (via wordsnquotes)
This year taught me that my loneliness has more to do with myself than anyone else. The loneliest I will ever be is when I do not have the strength to love myself.
Marianna Paige (via hplyrikz)
I miss the way you wanted me, When I was staying just out of your reach.
The Civil Wars, “The One That Got Away” (via wnq-music)
It will be amazing at first. A rush of emotions, a sense of peace and satisfaction - all at the same time. They will give you a feeling that no one else could so far. All your senses will come to life. Your soul will feel alive again - like a little kid again seeing the world for the first time. For the first time in a very long time, you will feel whole. You’ll feel like life makes sense again. But before you know what is happening, it will happen all at once - that other facet of their personality, the one that almost broke you, it will show up. It will always show up. It will leave you confused, burnt, and worst of all, worst of all it will make you feel trapped, angry at yourself for allowing this to happen again. You never, ever have to feel like that. Please, don’t forget about all the nights you cried till you had no tears left. Don’t ever forget about why you broke up. Don’t forget about how they spun you around in their toxicity and drowned you in all their issues. Don’t ever forget about that pain, that excruciating pain they caused that left you so torn that you felt helpless. Don’t ever forget that someone who cares about, loves you, will never ever do anything to hurt you. And say they do love you, say they do care, then that is even worse. That means they will always love themselves more. That means that they still haven’t worked out their issues and until they have, you will always be their emotional punching bag. They will always use you to feel good because you are amazing and strong and they know you love them so much - they know you will always take them back. When they left, you knew somewhere in your heart that it was actually the most positive thing. You knew subconsciously that you were lucky that this person was no longer a part of your life because you opened yourself up for someone new, someone better, a more extraordinary love, someone who deserves you. Someone who always lifts you up, and not just on the days when they’re in a good mood, when it’s convenient for them. You deserve someone who doesn’t give you internal conflicts. Someone who never leaves when things get hard, when life becomes complicated, when you’re lost and confused and aren’t sure of what to do next. Someone who never leaves when you get caught in the rain, someone who never gets swayed no matter how many people are trying to get their attention, because in their heart they know that what they have with you comes once in a lifetime. I know you love them, and I know that they may have even lifted you up when you were doubting yourself. I know they were your best friend. I know that you told them all about your past, about all the people that hurt you. About all the things you did that you’re ashamed of, all the things you don’t like about yourself, all the things that make you, you - and they wiped away your tears and kissed those parts of yourself that you’ve never showed to anyone. They loved your heart and this is why it’s so hard not to take them back. You had something special, and that connection will always be there. I know. But I also know that they wanted things their way - that when you started to challenge them, that's when the problems started. I know that after all was said and done, they left you broken. I know that you broke up for a reason. I know about all the pain they caused you, about all the lies and all the times you hated yourself for putting up with their toxicity. So when they come back, and they will, please remember all of this. Because I promise you, when someone is selfish, when someone has destroyed you and your happiness once - they will always, always do it again. Leave your life open for a love that you deserve - I promise you, it’s out there. By Anna Bashedly
I think i am subconsciously trying to ruin my own life
I have yet to realize if love is even worth it. You laugh and you kiss, but then what? You cry, and he leaves. You’re alone again, and this time it’s worse than the time before. Now you know what could be. Now you know what it’s like to be loved, but you realize you weren’t good enough. Maybe one day I’ll find the imperfect, quirky guy who thinks I’m a princess. He’ll love me despite my emotional diseases, and he’ll put up with me because he thinks I’m worth it. Time will stop when we’re together, and when I’m with him, I won’t see anything else. Hopefully one day I’ll be able to define love from experience. Or maybe, maybe at that point it won’t need a definition. Love, after all, is just a feeling.
More quotes about love and relationship here (via thelovewhisperer)
Someday, we’ll run into each other again, I know it. Maybe I’ll be older and smarter and just plain better. If that happens, that’s when I’ll deserve you. But now, at this moment, you can’t hook your boat to mine, because I’m liable to sink us both.
Gabrielle Zevin (via hplyrikz)
I’m not for everyone. I’m barely for me.
Marc Maron (via wordsnquotes)
I think one of my favorite feelings is laughing with someone and realizing half way through how much you enjoy them and their existence.
Unknown (via deeplifequotes)
But, here’s the thing: No person will ever be the same again after anything. No one is the same twice or thrice after experiencing a specific thing. Every person is different each day and you have to accept it. It’s up to you if you will be worst or more joyful as you were yesterday. It’s up to you if you will work for your desires or goals of the person you are today - until you are not the same and everything changes again. Once again.
But, here’s the thing: No person will ever be the same again after anything. No one is the same twice or thrice after experiencing a specific thing. Every person is different each day and you have to accept it. It’s up to you if you will be worst or more joyful as you were yesterday. It’s up to you if you will work for your desires or goals of the person you are today - until you are not the same and everything changes again. Once again.
The most important thing I want you to take away from this is that you are most definitely, without a doubt good enough. I need you to remember there is absolutely nothing wrong with you. I know there is a good chance you are rolling your eyes at that statement, you may be muttering to yourself, "yeah right" or "whatever" but mutter away cause it's true. It's tough being the girl who cares too much. The girl who would do anything for those she cares about without wanting anything in return. I totally get that. It can take a toll on a person. You're the girl that overthinks everything. The one who worries about everyone before worrying about herself. You're the girl who loves with her whole heart. You jump in with no hesitations. You're also the girl who's had her heart broken because of it. The one who at the end of the day begins to question everything. You need to erase this idea that there is something the matter with you. Delete the notion that you're unlovable, that you have some sort of personality flaw that stops someone from loving you. You see the problem was never you. It's the boy you openly gave your heart to, that couldn't see the value in your love. A guy who took a heart of gold and tried to tarnish it. A guy who doesn't deserve the love you've continuously tried to give him. If he makes you feel like you're not good enough, he isn't good enough. Forget that guy because as much as losing him hurts, there will be someone to pick up the pieces and help you leave him in the dust. There is someone out there who will show you how a real gentleman treats a lady. Let me tell you, you deserve a man that will lift you up, help you believe in yourself, remind you fairy tales do exist and that you can have your own Nicholas Sparks tale, but it'll be even better cause it will be your own. Stop comparing yourself to every other girl out there. You were born to be different, to be an individual. You're not supposed to be like everyone else, otherwise you wouldn't be you. Just because she has some features you wish you had, doesn't mean you aren't deserving of the same things she is, it doesn't make you any less of a woman. She may be taller, weigh a little less than you but it doesn't make her better. Chances are there are things she doesn't like about herself as well. The things you see as flaws or imperfections make you the wonderful woman you are. Stop looking at yourself in the mirror feeling disgusted. Stop picking out all the things you hate about yourself. Focus on all the good. Stop telling yourself that if you lost a few pounds everything would be better. Stop convincing yourself your weight is a reason to not be worthy. You have to learn to love yourself before you can expect someone else to love you. I promise there will be a guy who will love every little thing about you, even your love handles, the way your hairs a mess when you wake up and every other thing you think is wrong with your body. Please know that the scale doesn't define you. You may be skinnier than other girls or you may be a little more curvaceous and both of those are perfectly fine. Embrace it all, because you are beautiful. Forget those who make you feel any less deserving of respect, love, honesty, loyalty and trust. In fact tell them bye felicia. Don't let the door hit you on the way out, because those who refuse to see your worth or helped put the notion that you're not good enough is someone you don't need around. Love yourself. You are wonderful and worthy. You are more than "good enough". You're great, and your strengths outweigh your weaknesses everyday. You are beautiful, strong, intelligent, witty, sarcastic, funny and worthy. You're a genuinely beautiful soul and a fantastic woman, so please believe in yourself, and screw the haters. -From one girl who let the world tell her she wasn't good enough, it's time we start believing we are. By Audi Anderson