Some people might think I’m an optimist but I’m not. I’m a realist that’s going to try to increase the good things in this world if it kills me.
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@stephaniesarah261
Some people might think I’m an optimist but I’m not. I’m a realist that’s going to try to increase the good things in this world if it kills me.
NOT to be romantic but yeah my friends are the treasure i found along the way. fuck it, sure, friendship is magic; i've sat down at a table and felt at home and i don't even know what a "home" is. half of them are necromancers anyway. they found me half-dead and they put their hands to my inert body and moved my limbs and said it's okay. it sucks. but we'll both get up again.
“Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.”
— Carl Jung
@ryebreadgf / The Truth About Grief, Fortesa Latifi / bone deep, m.v.e / Sidewalk, Richard Silken / unknown / 60 hours, m.v.e / @itsblackleader / Salt, Nayyirah Waheed / @heavensghost
Martin Buxbaum
i have the tendency to disappear when things get scary. i grieve the end of every relationship before the hazard lights are even flashing.
lone-pine-poetry
Franz Kafka, 1912
Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947
Andrei Tarkovsky
be mine
i wish it was enough
that we love each other so much.
play the same games,
read the same books,
smoke the same shit.
across every space i am reaching for you
and your hand in mine.
eurydice reaching for orpheus;
kill me with your love
doom me to an eternity
of wanting more,
knowing it is out there,
and that i cannot have it.
and it is not my fault.
it is no one’s fault.
but wouldn’t it be easier if it was?
(let it be mine).
inscription that i am obsessed with
i would’ve left the entire world behind for you
A person doesn’t have to only drain u with arguments and fights. They can drain u with lack of communication, lack of trust, lack of empathy, lack of apologizing, lack of acknowledgment and lack of fulfilling your love language. Know the red flags
“She wants to know if I love her, that’s all anyone wants from anyone else, not love itself but the knowledge that love is there…”
— Jonathan Safran Foer
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