When did loving yourself
become so rare, that it’s
revolutionary to do so? (160/365) by (DS)

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September 16th, 2014 // 105,330 notes
Pain is a pesky part of being human, I’ve learned it feels like a stab wound to the heart, something I wish we could all do without, in our lives here. Pain is a sudden hurt that can’t be escaped. But then I have also learned that because of pain, I can feel the beauty, tenderness, and freedom of healing. Pain feels like a fast stab wound to the heart. But then healing feels like the wind against your face when you are spreading your wings and flying through the air! We may not have wings growing out of our backs, but healing is the closest thing that will give us that wind against our faces. C. JoyBell C. (via hqlines)


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September 16th, 2014 // 1,953 notes

you can hold my hand but please
don’t get mad when my fingers
crumble between yours and leave
dust under your nails that you
can’t get out no matter how many
times you wash your hands

and you can kiss me and I’ll lean
into you and close my eyes and
tangle my tongue with yours but
try not to stop when things get
salty and you start tasting tears
dripping into your open mouth

and if you’re going to tell me
you love me, don’t walk out
when I start rambling on about
some story of the time I was
16 and broke my wrist on metal
that was supposed to feel like
love but really just felt cold and
kissed like hospital bills in
response to you

sleep next to me and wake me
when I start screaming. Please
don’t let your headache and
sleep drenched eyes seep into
your smile when you say my
name

I guess this is what they meant when they said “hard to love” (via extrasad)
September 16th, 2014 // 911 notes
I have physical scars all over my body, but it’s the mental scars I’m worried about anyone seeing. My Mind Is My Worst Enemy // Cicatrice (via wheremythoughtsare)

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September 15th, 2014 // 37,657 notes

Literally don’t know how I’m going to walk into work tomorrow without bloodshot eyes or how I’m going to hold myself together. Especially when I start to panic suddenly & lose it. Why do we have to go through this again.

September 14th, 2014 // 0 notes
I even miss the bad parts. Six word story - streetlighhts (via perfect)

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September 14th, 2014 // 8,846 notes