Incredibly Average.

it's simple.

[thequotejournals]

More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to be close to someone. More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to feel as if I wasn’t alone.

James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (via wordsnquotes)

[tenwordstory]

I wish you knew how bad it fucked me up.

(via tullipsink)

[thequotejournals]

My heart is so tired.

Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via wordsnquotes)

[awfullythin]

[wnq-writers]

“I have lost many people; For far too many reasons; I have seen, I have lived, I have learned. I have changed my way of being because I didn’t like it; Or just because… I have hated pink; And dressed myself in black just because… I have loved pink; And dressed myself in flower print, just because… I talk to no one; But then I suddenly talk to everybody. I hate being with too many people; But then I hate being by myself. I hate the sky because of the many souls that might live above it; But I find myself lost in it’s beauty. I hate the Earth for having so many bad people on it. But then, I fall in love with every soul I get the chance to meet. I, as many, believe that every soul has a story. Some have more than one. I myself, have quite a one… Don’t expect me talk about it all… But I have scars that hold many secrets, each one has a reason, each one has a story to be told…. Sometimes I’d like to forget, but, how can I? Those are stories that have made me the girl I am today… Sometime I might tell. Maybe I wont… But the saddest and most important part of my story; Most important part of it all…. I have fallen madly in love… 2 times! And life has betrayed me… One is up above in Heaven; And the other one, is walking somewhere on Earth… I have loved both; I have holded both. But I have lost both.. I had it all. But now I got non.. I got a reason to hate life; But, how can I?…. Sadly…. Life is beautiful…. And I love my story, with all and it’s burned pages

Na.Ro.Ap (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

I’m sick of having to go around laugh and joke and pretend I’m all happy when I’m messed up on the inside and done with everything. I’m sick of having to do things that I’d never wanna do just because I’m too afraid to say no and refuse. I’m sick of not being able to explain and defend myself nor say how I feel, I’m sick of it. I’m sick of the way I talk and act in front of people and how every situation makes me too nervous and the way my heart drops every time my phone rings and how I’m always too hesitant and insecure and unsure about myself. I’m sick of spending nights overthinking every little situation I’ve been in and feeling extremely embarrassed about myself and everything that I do. I’m sick of trying yet failing to change and fix myself but mostly, I’m sick of thinking I’ll spend the rest of my life getting sick.

3 a.m thoughts - highlypoetic  (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

Is it bad that I still believe in love? That I am 19 years old and never been kissed? Is it bad that I have built a wall a thousand feet tall because deep in my heart I know that one day someone will tear it down? Many people will call my resistance prude and pathetic. Many will think that my ideologies about love are immature. But I disagree. I believe that my will to hold onto the last piece of innocence I have is my strongest quality. That my belief in Prince Charming and True Love’s Kiss is beautiful, not ridiculous. I believe that if more people viewed love as I do….the world would be a much gentler place.

A.H.K (via wnq-writers)

[hplyrikz]

Clear your mind here

[reality-is-destructive-blog]

I'm so tired of overthinking. That's all i do, every look, every silent moment, every little thing that could possibly hurt me it just sits on my chest like a time bomb.

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[quotemadness]

The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.

Tahereh Mafi (via quotemadness)

[timbllr]

[wordsnquotes]

I hid my deepest feelings so well I forgot where I placed them.

Amy Tan, Saving Fish From Drowning (via wordsnquotes)

[reality-is-destructive-blog]

Deep breath. Head up. Smile big. No one will ever know otherwise.

[wnq-writers]

I can’t think straight; I’m lost. Even within myself, I can’t find my way. My mind and heart are on a constant battle, And I’m sitting here, All alone, Hearing the ticks and drums they’re both making, Not knowing which one to voice out first.

Shahed AK Erhoma (via wnq-writers)

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