Paradox

Make my messes matter. Make this chaos count.

[brok3np4radise-deactivated20250]

Surround yourself with people who see your value, and remind you of it.

Unknown

[stay-close]

“I am a different person to different people. Annoying to one. Talented to another. Quiet to a few. Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?”

— Unknown

[thoughtkick]

“Until you heal the wounds of your past, you are going to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with cigarettes, with sex; But eventually, it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, Stick your hands inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past, the memories and make peace with them.”

— lyanla Vanzant

[thoughtkick]

“Sometimes all you can do is lie in bed and hope to fall asleep before you fall apart.”

— William C. Hannan

[thoughtkick]

“The strongest people have a past filled with chaos, heart break and disappointment.”

— R. H. Sin (via to-be-okay)

[thoughtkick]

“All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.”

— Iain Thomas, from I Wrote This For You

[thoughtkick]

“It’s all too much and not enough at the same time.”

— Jack Kerouac

[whispers-under-the-moonlight]

You're not the only sly person in the room. I can play mind games too.

[thoughtkick]

“I hope that one day someone will make flowers grow in even the saddest parts of you.”

— vacants

[thoughtkick]

“Sometimes you have to act like you don’t care, even when you do.”

— Unknown

[whispers-under-the-moonlight]

Do you still wake to sunsets? / Eat home alone? /Watching the moon rise askin' on and on? / What's gone wrong? / How you've been doin'? / You sleeping alright? / I'm worried your tears still wake you up at night / And you know why / But you don't know why at the same time / Who holds you on your 50 proof high? / Been worried all night /Wondering all night / Who loves you now? / Who wipes the problems? / Leaves turned autumn / When they won't stop fallin' from your eyes, from your sighs / Who loves you now?

[whispers-under-the-moonlight]

This time, I'm finally letting go.

[whispers-under-the-moonlight]

Isn't it sad that all you can do is just to hide all the pain you're going through? They all will disregard it anyways. They're liars who claim like they care when they don't.

[whispers-under-the-moonlight]

It's dark again.

[whispers-under-the-moonlight]

Should I still hold on?

[minuty]

““I have so much to say, but no one listens.””

—

[thoughtkick]

“Tomorrow, you promise yourself, things will be different, yet, tomorrow is too often a repetition of today. And you disappoint yourself again and again.”

— James T. McCay (via meineluft)