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seeing your story play out on screen brings back a lot of bittersweet memories
“Make it a habit to think positive.”
— Anonymous (via neckkiss)
“I am sorry someone loved you badly, and that they made you feel like you take up more space than you deserve. I am sorry they abandoned you when you need them the most and it has made you believe that love is an awful thing that hurts.”
— Nikita Gill
Milk and honey.
Every day I am learning to be kinder. To be softer. To not bury my rough edges but to uncover and understand them, why they are there and what their purpose is now. I am bravely exploring myself. 🌿
Otkrio sam tek nedavno da je ljudska zima deset puta gora od Ruske
“when it gets bad enough, we take the subway to the Bronx and beg a fortuneteller to say the things we need to hear like one day someone will love us in a way that we can show our families and no one will want to cover their mouths. this time all she says is that I don’t have any color left in my cheeks. that night, I drink too much and leave blurry red lip prints on everything I touch. what else is there to do? I swallowed love whole like a peach, juice dripping down my face. the pit is rotting in my stomach and here I am. hands still sticky. heart still reaching.”
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Fortesa Latifi - HANDS STILL STICKY
from We Were Young available here
Milan, Italy, photo by Silvia SG
One deep talk can fix alot of shit