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@we-are-n0t--0ur-failures
“I do not think I have it in me anymore to struggle and fight and suffer; I want to be quiet and happy.”
— Martha Gellhorn
no offense but i have every right to not trust men
“i still love you but last night instead of scanning through our text messages a little rabbit looking for the flaw in her den; i went to sleep and forgot about them i still love you but my hair smells like a new brand of conditioner and i cut it so i feel light, i feel whole and your hands wouldn’t recognize it, have never run their course through the new styles i’ve been trying because i don’t care if you like it down anymore i still love you; some part of me fears that i’ll always love you, a small seashell amount, a shard of glass hidden in my bedsheets i still love you but i am learning how to love myself as wide as beaches, to check under the covers for sharp things and when i find them, to put them somewhere i won’t see i still love you but i am better at loving me.”
— r.i.d
Mahmoud Darwish, from Almond Blossoms and Beyond; “I Do Not Know The Stranger,”
keep your fake love away from me
Loving Vincent (2017)
“I still love you, but I.. But I’m not happy.”
— The Intervention (via perrfectly)
“You never really see how toxic someone is until you breathe fresher air.”
— (via bl-ossomed)
me: *a hopeless romantic without a single ounce of romance in her life*
loving someone takes more than just love
“How much I miss this quiet sadness,”
— Ioanna Tsatsou, tr. by Jean Demos, from Collected Poems; “To A Picture,”
please do not disrespect the moon