There are no mistakes in life, just lessons.

[wnq-writers]

I think the people we love most hurt us. Hurt us to ruin, and there’s no coming back from that. But we develop a numbness and a delusion that we’re going to be okay. A irrational belief that we’re actually recovering..

indavidual, Healing is a myth. (via wordsnquotes)

[fyp-psychology]

Sometimes people don’t want to hear the truth because they don’t want their illusions destroyed.

Friedrich Nietzsche - @fyp-psychology (via perfect)

[kat-ri]

You’re never going to be 100% ready and it’s never going to be just the right time, but that’s the point. It means that every moment is also the right moment. If you want it, you just have to do it.

(via alunit)

[writingboutyou]

We ended things and now I’m supposed to forget. I’m supposed to wake up tomorrow and act like you didn’t have anything to do with my life. I have to act like it doesn’t bother me when I wake up and check my phone to realize there’s no text from you. I have to pretend my heart doesn’t drop every time I hear you’re name. I have pretend that I’m doing just as well as the day before. I sit and wonder where you are, I wonder if you feel the same. I wonder if pretending we didn’t happen is as hard for you. But I can’t help but think, you’re going through your day just fine, without needing me in it.

v.m (via writingboutyou)

[451seconds]

You’re going to forget me. It won’t be fast or sudden or something where I’m clear one day and an empty space the next. But, slowly, you’ll forget the sound of my voice, and then you won’t be able to picture the shape of my face, and eventually you’ll be looking at the sky right before the clouds start pouring rain, and you won’t be able to quite place the familiarity of that color, but it will be the same gray-blue that is my eyes. You’ll no longer know that, though. I’ll just be an outline, a blurry body of disconnected memories that occasionally fits into your past. And that’s okay. Some people aren’t meant to be remembered. I’m just one of those people.

H.L. // excerpt from a book I’ll never write #40 (via 451seconds)

[sleepin]

[athizria]

[wordsonpoint]

[wonting]

[trilllions]

[ink-trails]

If you are struggling tonight, please be kind to the body that holds you and be mindful of the heart within you. I know of that kind of suffering, the kind that gets stuck in your throat, that cannot make anything but guttural pleas, the kind of nothing that consumes you, and convinces you that help is beyond what you need. It’s not easy to hold so many feelings, maybe that is why you drown them out sometimes, maybe that is why you crave oceans so much so that you can blend in with its whirlpools, drown into nothing but wave after wave after wave of emotion. And I know you want to do all sorts of horrible things, because even they will clean you of the dirty you feel under your skin. But please don’t. Please remember that you are still here, that you can still feel, that this is a bottomless pit and you can keep falling, but I hope that is the last thing you do. If you are struggling tonight, know that there is love for you, even if it doesn’t seem like it. Know that there is reason for you to exist, that this world depends on it. Know that there is too much wrong on this planet but you being here is one thing it has right. I can’t tell you what to do about the hurt, I can’t say when it will stop, but I promise that you are strong enough to see it through, and this suffering does not have to destroy you.

If you are struggling tonight, please– (via ink-trails)

[thequotejournals]

The little things? The little moments? — They aren’t little.

John Kabat-Zinn  (via thequotejournals)

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[tamper]

[skumbags]

[wordsnquotes]

I am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.

Nikita Gill (via wordsnquotes)

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