Fuck The System

[nothingbutwanderers]

[luinthesunset]

My beautiful electric, eclectic, elated girl, I hope you’ve fallen in love again. I heard someone’s holding your hand and making you smile, and really, I’m glad. I hope you love him, I hope you feel something great and irrevocable for him, finally, all that you hadn’t felt in a long while. I hope he loves you. I hope he can see your magic and feels dazzled to have such a wonderful somebody with him. I hope he takes great care of you -but that he also lets you be free, because that’s what you are to begin with. I hope he’s kind, and interesting, and amazing, and I hope I won’t have to dry any tears caused by him (and, therefore, also use my combat boots to kick his crotch). My beautiful electric, ecletic, elated girl, I wanted to make you happy the way I’ve heard he does. But it’s okay. I see you shine and it’s all that matters, I’ll shine by your side even if I don’t create your light. It’s so very simple, you know. I may want you, I may have fallen for you, but I love you, and above and beyond all, you’re my friend. I can always love you that way. My beautiful, electric, eclectic, elated girl, you’re my friend, and we can create amazing things together still, we can share ourselves in all the magic hours we have left; you’re my friend and it makes it so much easier, so much warmer, so much closer.

LG ; Letter to the girl I probably fell in love with (Letter to the girl who made me love again)

[thingsirealizedwhen]

When we ended, I didn’t know what to do with all the love I felt for you so I kept it all inside of me. That love consumed me in the most wonderful way: I fell in love with myself.

Things I realized when I learned to love myself, part VII (via thingsirealizedwhen)

[luinthesunset]

That’s when it hit me: it’s not about having a “great body” or good clothes, or zero acne, or makeup skills, or looking like the girls that get constantly called beautiful. It’s about owning your body and your style and your skin and your whole damn self. Those girls aren’t beautiful because they’re told so. Those girls are beautiful because they tell themselves so. Because they fucking own themselves, they know what they want, what they like, and don’t give a damn about anything else. Fucking own it. Own yourself, give yourself all your power, and you’ll be fucking radiant.

LG ; Inner Road - Mirrors and leather jackets (via luinthesunset)

[wnq-anonymous]

16 Important Signs That You Are Not Loving Yourself Enough

In order to be more positive about the world, and see the good in others- you have to take a look in the mirror and start with yourself first. Don’t waste the precious moments in life worried about others, enjoy it and reap the rewards of being happy. Here are 16 warning signs, that indicate you’re not loving yourself enough. We urge you to have a look and take notice. Remember, awareness in itself is healing.

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[mournfulroses]

Do not think ill of me for leading this difficult sort of life; every hour of the day I have to be hard towards myself.

Friedrich Nietzsche, from a letter to his mother  (via violentwavesofemotion)

[triliv]

[okaytrue]

me: *something stressful happens* me: *dissociates and becomes an empty emotionless soul and no longer cares about anything or anyone* me: nice

[northern-proper]

One of the hardest things you will ever have to do my dear is grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.

My father’s advice #1 (via northern-proper)

[saintserah-deactivated20200321]

at 17 or even 32, nobody is worth stressing over, like move on, leave people behind, go find yourself, the world is yours, life goes on.

(via bled)

[naturaekos]

“Don’t allow your wounds to transform you into someone you’re not.”

 Paulo Coelho (via naturaekos)

[staypozitive]

I refuse to accept other people’s ideas of happiness for me. As if there’s a ‘one size fits all’ standard for happiness.

Kanye West (via staypozitive)

[iglovequotes]

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[love-personal]

[thelovewhisperer]

Sometimes late at night I think about all the things that have been, all the things that haven’t been and all the things yet to be. If my heart could explode into a billion tiny pieces and scatter themselves all over the world. If I could live on sunlight and the city sounds and fall asleep in those thousands of lighted windows. I wonder if this world will ever make sense to me, if I will ever truly understand anything… and if there’s really anything to understand at all.

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[thelovewhisperer]

You were so busy with whatever else you were doing that was more important than paying attention to me that you didn’t notice I was fading. I was breaking. Right in front of you too, but you must’ve not had your eyes open. Why? Why did you give up? There’s too many things to have hope for…to have faith in. What’s the point of giving up? And did you notice that one night when I seriously considered throwing away my life? Did you? I guess you were too busy.

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[thelovewhisperer]

I used to be mad at you. A little on the hurt side too, but I’m not who I was. I found my way around to forgiving you some time ago, but I never got to tell you so. I found us in a photograph. I saw me and I had to laugh. You know, I’m not who I was. You were there, you were right above me and I wonder if you ever loved me just for whom I was. When the pain came back again like a bitter friend, it was all that I could do to keep myself from blaming you. I reckon it’s a funny thing. I figured out I can sing. Now I’m not who I was. I write about love and such; maybe because I want it so much.

Quote by Brandon Heath on moving on and letting go (via concealthefeelings)