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Valentina Barabuffi
“But time isn’t the only thing that heals wounds. Traveling heals wounds. Creativity heals wounds. Intentional acts of kindness heals wounds. You need to find what’s best for the restoration of your well-being, and it takes a lot of self-love to rediscover your way back to the light.”
— juansen dizon
Maybe it's time to take a rest, and stop chasing after people, who never even took their time to glance back at you. Maybe it's time to see what's best within yourself—not only in anybody else.
When will you give yourself a chance? //ma.c.a
“I expect so much from myself, from my mind and my body, that it’s only fair to say sorry. Sorry for complaining about being tired, without having rested properly. Sorry for overloading my mind with things and expecting to do everything perfectly. Sorry for forgetting that I am not a machine and I can break down. I am always careful not to hurt everyone’s feelings but I never consider that I also need to apologize to myself for everything I put me through.”
— giulswrites
I wonder how you are doing? 2 years later and I'm still miss you, I don't know why I continue to be hung up on you.
Perhaps you weren’t my other half, and I was indeed half empty because when you walked away, nothing felt missing, yet nothing felt whole.
- @internalearthquake (via internalearthquake)
The Simplest Poetry
we stood there
warm wind kissing our faces
in silence, in awe
mesmerized by life
aliveness of mother nature
her earth, her water, her sky
her inimitable creativity
no words spoken
said it all
our hearts and emotions
fully engaged
wowed by the magnetic
magic artistry
of divine inspiration
the simplest poetry
everything we needed
all we breathe to be
Image & Poem ©️ @followcb ☆ June 15, 2020
White Lake, NY
Fate/stay night (2006)