You are riding the tide and really are on your own.
Robert Lowell, from a letter to Anne Sexton written c. December 1961 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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You are riding the tide and really are on your own.
Robert Lowell, from a letter to Anne Sexton written c. December 1961 (via violentwavesofemotion)
People break their own hearts with their expectations.
Ebonee Davis (via kushandwizdom)
Don’t exhaust yourself to someone who doesn’t even bother to take a glimpse of how worthy you are to be loved.
darling, you are not obligated to settle for love that doesn’t fill you in spaces that deserve honey and gold.
iambrillyant (via wnq-writers)
On her worst days I just held her. I know my love won’t cure her depression. But I wanted her to know that she will never fight alone.
I Love You Kat // Conee Berdera (via wnq-writers)
"Eventually you'll end up where you need to be, with who you're meant to be with, and doing what you should be doing. Patience is the key."
- Unknown
If you’re feeling down, ask yourself “what’s wrong with this moment?” Chances are that you’re upset about something that happened in the past or you’re anticipating something that MIGHT happen in the future. But is there anything wrong with this exact moment? Probably not. So stop worrying. And if there IS something wrong with this exact moment, there’s only 3 things you can do to fix it: remove yourself from the situation, change something or accept it.
(via withthepowerofpeace)
You never forget. It must be somewhere inside you. Even if the brain has forgotten, perhaps the teeth remember. Or the fingers.
Neil Gaiman, Trigger Warning: Short Fictions and Disturbances (via kushandwizdom)
no regrets, you were a good lesson.
yarvv (via wnq-writers)
I can’t exactly describe how I feel but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via sunsetquotes)
“You don’t remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened.”
— John Green; An Abundance of Katherines
I like being in the same world as you, no matter how far away we are.
Bruce Adler (via wnq-writers)
I don’t think I miss you, not really. But from time to time, I can’t help but wonder how you are. If your corner of the world is treating you right; if your happy days outnumber the bad. I do not miss you anymore… But I hope you know I remember.
died-of-thirst (via wnq-writers)
“for she is nothing more than a mere memory, and memories are meant to be forgotten.”
— lunnatikka
I’m gonna need you to love me a little harder sometimes. Most days, I’ll act like I’m just fine. I’ll paint my smile across my face and wear it proudly. I’ll laugh loudly like I’ve never tasted sadness in my life. But other days, I will not be so strong. I will not walk boldly into the room, I will collapse into it. My vision of life will be clouded by darkness, and I will make my walls extra thick in hopes that you don’t notice. Please, notice. And when you do, pull me close. Hold me until we’re both too warm for anything else to matter. Let me breathe you in. Tell me that you love me, don’t stop until I respond, and then tell me again. I know this could be inconvenient for you, and I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be a bother, but sometimes I need to be told that I’m worth it.
Maxwell Diawuoh , NaPoWriMo Day 6 - Love (via wnq-writers)
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard
Winnie The Pooh (via kushandwizdom)
You don’t know how lovable you are.
Leonard Woolf, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written c. April 1912 (via violentwavesofemotion)