Let yourself get lost

Obsessed with philosophy, quotes and pretty skies.

[kriti-g]

You don’t have to apologize for the way you choose to protect your heart

Kriti.G (via kriti-g)

[theprocast]

The love we once shared has turned into uncomfortable silence and though we sit here quietly, I know our hearts are screaming

Nicholas A Browne (via theprocast)

[wnq-writers]

I hope you find someone, who will arouse your mind first then your body.

thetypewriterdaily  (via wnq-writers)

[shez-a-dove-deactivated20161204]

im deleting all feelings i dont know her

[written-in-pen]

… But in reality,  cough syrup won’t fix your broken heart, and neither will kissing strangers  who are just as sick as you.

E. Grin, love sick (via thesocietyofpoets)

[somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac]

Find the home in you. If you cannot find it, build it. Build a home out of your own soul. Do not do it for anyone else. Do it for yourself. Always remember, you are your own home before you are anyone else’s.

Lukas W. // The home in you (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

[theprocast]

Love me like love is more than just a word. Make it action, make it choice, make it commitment. Don’t try to be perfect. Don’t try to love me perfectly because you are not perfect and neither am I, some days we will crash and burn but it’s whether or not we escape from the wreckage that matters. So when we have those arguments that make peace seem like a distant memory, take the time you need to cool off but make sure you come back. Motivate me. I’ve always been quite the dreamer, but some days the world gets the best of me. My body keeps moving but everything else feels dead, and everything including you feels further away than it should be. When that happens, pull me close. Tell me that you’re here, tell me that there’s more to live for, call it soul to soul resuscitation. Bring me back to you. Don’t give up on understanding me. I know that on most days my mind is more like a really messy bedroom and finding sense in all of the chaos may prove to be difficult but please, don’t stop trying. Keep talking, keep asking questions, refuse to get tired. See, I know a lot of words. I know temporary. I know brief, short-lived, fleeting. I don’t quite get the word stay. It tastes weird on my tongue, probably because I’m more used to people doing the opposite. I guess that’s why I’m always prepared to write goodbye poems, and why I’ll be expecting you to leave once you see the person behind all of this poetry. Please, don’t go. Prove me wrong. Stay.

How I desire to be loved. // Maxwell Diawuoh, Once A Day (362/366)

[hplyrikz]

We worship perfection because we can’t have it; if we had it, we would reject it. Perfection is inhuman, because humanity is imperfect.

Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

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[theprocast]

We must not make someone our home because when they leave, when they’re gone, they’re not the one who will be homeless– it’s you. You made them your home and once they set theirselves on fire, it’s either you will burn with them or you will save your life and be homeless.

Make yourself your home (via theprocast)

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[its-getting-wild]

[shatteredjuveniledays]

It’s odd, how we end up either loving someone too much or not enough. But never just right.

Me (JNH). I hope you’re warm and happy today. (via thesocietyofpoets)

[improsefect]

put yourself first next year, please. i’m begging you to surround yourself with things and people that make you feel happy and cherished pretty please go to bed when you need to, write letters to your grandparents, hug your best friend a little tighter. go to a movie or out to dinner alone, spend some quality time with yourself because at the end of the day, that’s all you’re left with.

2017 | a.w (via thesocietyofpoets)

[theprocast]

Dear my never, I know you’ve hit rock bottom. I know that I only made your life worse and because of me you’ve lost even the little faith in people you used to have. And if I told you to trust again, I know the exact things you would say to me: “My grandfather was the only person who was ever there for me.” “I’m never going to find a friend who will be there through my very worst.” “I’m never going to fall in love with a girl again, they only break hearts.” But please listen, and for one last time, trust me. One day you’re going to find a girl who’s everything you’ve wanted. She’ll be your lover, your soul mate, and most importantly, the best friend you need. She’ll be beautiful and you won’t take your eyes off of her. She’ll understand you in every way I couldn’t. She’ll earn your trust and you’ll tell her every secret of your life that I didn’t deserve. She’ll have a little bit of me, and a lot more of her. You’ll love every inch of her and more. She’ll cross skies and go against all odds and defy the universe to be one with you. You found true love in me, and you’ll find eternal love in her. I know you think I shattered your heart mercilessly and it’s irreparable now, but don’t lose hope just yet; you’ll find her, your fearless lover. And that’s what I want, for you to find her, to find happiness. And you will. I’m not very sure about myself, but I am of you. But I have one last thing to say to you: You were my first real love, and nobody can love you as fiercely, and as gently as I did. Nobody can love you as much as I did. Nobody. Signed, Yours truly.

Lakshmi Nagaraj (via theprocast)

[fluohrine]

gravity holds us back leaving so much pain into us and we wear it so well walking as if we were lost in this big world forgetting to see forward but always looking back where memories hurt like hell and heaven seems untouchable if we could only learn to leave it behind to throw our past where it belongs and to fly against the gravity

k.m (via fluohrine)

[theprocast]

I never liked making homes out of people, but some nights with your arms around me like walls and your heart as warm as a blazing fireplace I have never felt more safe so darling, if this is home - please tell me I can stay.

Home // Genefe Navilon (via theprocast)

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