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please do not thirst follow me. i am a philosopher
I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty.
—Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
They said: "time heals" but dostoevsky said, "one never forgets the taste of certain tears."
“You have to meet people where they are, and sometimes you have to leave them there.”
— Iyanla Vanzant
“I would never speak to a child the way I speak to myself.”
— Sierra DeMulder
Katherine Mansfield, from a diary entry featured in The Letters & Journals of Katherine Mansfield
She's just waiting for that one person to sit her down, look her in the eyes and say, "I'm not giving up on you, you're worth it. I'm going to learn how to love you right, and I'm not going anywhere" and actually mean it for once.
don't make her look stupid for loving you
She is at a point in her life where she just wants to hug someone and tell them how tired and drained she really is. Someone who can make her feel safe, seen, secured, and protected.
nothing hurts more than losing a bond with someone you thought was for a lifetime.
wow babe you’re really good at staying up incredibly late and barely sleeping every night
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“It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.”
— E.E. Cummings