“Now that she had nothing to lose, she was free.” - Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes
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“Now that she had nothing to lose, she was free.” - Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes
"But if I couldn't get love..." she said, "...please let me have peace, instead."
I should stop running in circles // ma.c.a
I hate myself.
I hate the way i laugh, the way i smile, the way i talk, the way i look.
I just freaking hate myself for existing.
My existence is a mistake! Im cursed. Fuck!
I need a shoulder to cry. :(
Visiting your wall has been my drug. I just cant stop searching your name.
Will there be a place for me in your heart?
If sunshine means losing you, then I don’t ever want the rain to stop.
“I must be a mermaid. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.”
— Anaïs Nin, from “The Four-Chambered Heart,” published c. 1950
Reblog if your inbox is ALWAYS open for random asks, even if you haven’t reblogged any meme
I fucking love getting asks so like just go for it and let’s be friends
Do it I love random questions and thoughts and just everything 🥰🥰
yes please
“I needed to be humanized. I keep nothing that is dead, only what I wear, love, what is my living décor, my living symbols.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry written in December 1939, featured in “Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diaries of Anaïs Nin, 1939-1947”.
You are the fond object of my affection,
And you, you alone is the key holder of my heart.