catmint1:

“Grief will keep you reaching back / for what is not there”

— Adrianne Kalfopoulou, “Poem in Pieces, a Log,” A History of Too Much

(via lew-salonowy)

brok3np4radise:

Sometimes you just have to stay silent because no words can explain what’s going on in your heart and mind.

Unknown

(via zatrucie-atropinum)

feelingsoftheday:

Never miss an opportunity to tell someone how much they mean to you.

1anonyymous1:

i be so in love with the fake scenarios i create in my head

lustloveandliars-deactivated202:

You deserve love now. Not once you lose weight. Not once you accomplish that thing. Not once you move. Not once you get on medication. Not once you start therapy. Not once you get that job. Not once you’re more like them. Now. You don’t have to earn the right to be loved. You deserve it right now, and always have.

(via spiritfuly)

what-iz-life:

Be so fucking proud of yourself for passing the hardest moments alone while everyone believed you were fine.

brok3np4radise:

Whatever you decide to do, make sure it makes you happy.

Unknown

1anonyymous1:

hearing your mom laugh is the real love

brok3np4radise:

Never stop being a good person because of bad people.

Unknown

brok3np4radise:

The broken will always be able to love harder than most. Once you’ve been in the dark, you learn to appreciate everything that shines.

Unknown

alalyaah:

sometimes i wonder if you remember the way we looked at each other or mabye you just forgot

feelingsoftheday:

I don’t know if I’m okay or not.

typiing:

I wish grandparents lasted forever

typiing:

You tried your best, and that’s enough.