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i am sorry that someone out there made you distrust love. that they walked into your life and broke apart the most beautiful feeling there is. that now you don’t trust family, don’t trust friendship. that you live waiting for people to abandon you, that you leave early so they don’t leave you.

inskinned

but please don’t give up because not everybody is going to hurt you

(via misjudgments)

quotethat

Look, a girl like her, she’s like the summer sun. Her radiance is undeniable. At some point, she might seem to be too much, and you’re allowed to think that. But just like every winter night, when she’s gone, you’ll miss her warmth and light. And all you’ll have left is the cold darkness of her absence.

Maxwell Diawuoh, Like The Summer Sun (x)

quotethat

I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.

Lang Leav, Lullabies (via quotethat)

People scare me. They change their minds so quick. One moment it’s “I love you” and “you make me happy” and the next it’s “I’m not sure anymore” and “this isn’t what I want”

07/23/15 (via beaglesarecute)

thelovejournals

Sometimes when we’re in love, we take the facts and spin them into pretty stories. But it’s a dangerous thing to do – because one day, like it or not, you’re going to see the world as it really is. You found out people aren’t always who you want them to be. And if you’re not ready for the truth…well, let’s just say it can come as a bit of a shock.

Kirsten Miller, The Eternal Ones (via thelovejournals)

loggednightmares

Do whatever the fuck makes you feel alive

Something I wish someone had said to me years ago (via suicidalghosts)

infinitiesofmisscullen

I write about you a lot, hoping that if I do it won’t hurt that much. My pen bleeds for you with words. It’s been so long now, yet the ink hasn’t run out.

(November 08, 2014)

mitten

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serious

Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more. You’re doing just fine.

Unknown (via misjudgments)

wnq-writers

You won’t find sad people crying in public , blurting their story out over alcohol, sometimes you find them laughing around others, sometimes you will find them protecting you from their own sadness and it’s a sad fact how sometimes we have to be both brave and sad at the same time.

Kriti.G, Find and save them (via wnq-writers)