I still get very high and very low in life. Daily. but I’ve finally accepted the fact that sensitive is just how I was made, that I don’t have to hide it, and I don’t have to fix it. I’m not broken.
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I still get very high and very low in life. Daily. but I’ve finally accepted the fact that sensitive is just how I was made, that I don’t have to hide it, and I don’t have to fix it. I’m not broken.
HPYLRIKZ.COM (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
You know what’s equally as infuriating as victim blaming? People that make excuses for the perpetrator. If the words “but I know in his heart he’s a good guy” come out of your mouth, then get the FUCK out of my life. I’m sure that Hitler’s friends believed he was a great guy too. You are not a feminist, you are not a psychologist, and you are not my friend. Thanks.
Facebook’s ‘People You May Know’ is often just a conglomeration of porn stars and shirtless folks who think they’re porn star–and occasionally Shelley Long (true story). [...]
The first time I watched this I cried, then I watched it two more times.
I remember seeing my rapist on the “People You May Know” on Facebook. Sure, he is someone I know but I felt like my space was invaded. I immediately looked at our mutual friends. I needed to know. Anytime I know someone who has been in contact with my rapist I feel betrayed by them. As if their loyalty to him is greater than their loyalty to me. I still cannot get over that feeling. One of my best friends made it a point to tell me that she has to talk to him because of work. That eased my mind. I can get over situations like that. Anyone else that knows what he did and still chooses to spend time with him….if just can’t understand it. To me, it’s like they think it’s alright. I understand that we all have to move on but I’m not ok with my friends spending time with a rapist.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning (via wordsnquotes)
As you get older, you really start to understand more about why people drink the night away, smoke their lungs black, or throw themselves off buildings.
(via boys-and-suicide)
I’ve been laughing for 16 mins now. This is how you take control of your relationship.
ME
wen u man takin 2 long to get serious n u just gotta do it urself
All my life, I have made it complicated, but it is so simple. I love when I love. And when I love, I am myself.
Hugh Prather, Notes to Myself: My Struggle to Become a Person (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
I thought I was getting better. I honestly did. But now I’m laying in bed. Trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me and why I’m never enough.
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Recovery is anything but a straight line.
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the good news is I survived knowing you. the bad news is you were something I had to survive.
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Love someone who is kinder to you than you are to yourself.
Nikita Gill, Things I Wish I Had Learned Sooner (via lulu-a)
me, jumping from one emotional extreme to another: parkour
Ok but why do men always talk to you like they’re trying to teach you something?
I wish I knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart…I do nothing all day, boredom settles in, I look at the sky so I get to feel even smaller than I already feel and my mind keeps poisoning itself uselessly.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via wordsnquotes)
My heart dresses in black and dances.
Mary Oliver, “After Reading Lucretius, I Go to the Pond” (via oh-girl-among-the-roses)
It’s like I’m having the most beautiful dream… and the most terrible nightmare, all at once.
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