May 2013
“I sit before flowers
hoping they will train me in the art
of opening up.”
– Shane Koyczan, The Student (via larmoyante)
“I won’t be happy until I’m the best version of myself when I’m alone.”
– Watsky (via erraticintrovert)
“I hate you, but I still I miss you, and a part of me still loves you.”
– Rudy Fransisco (x) (via ahorton92)
“I’d try to explain that it’s not really negativity or sadness anymore, it’s more...”
– Allie Brosh/Hyperbole and a Half, Depression Part Two (via sickur)
“When you do things from your soul, a river moves through you.
Freshness and a...”
– Rumi (via erraticintrovert)
“I make no apologies for how I chose to repair what you broke.”
– Meredith Grey (via erraticintrovert)
“I knew that I had come face to face with someone whose mere personality was so...”
– Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via larmoyante)
“I finally figured out that I’m solitary by nature, but at the same time I know...”
– Charles de Lint, Memory and Dream (via larmoyante)
“O So Lonely
While you sit alone.
No one is there
To make your house a home.”
– Cecelia Weir, “O So Lonely” (via larmoyante)
“Isn’t it funny? I’m enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love....”
– Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via lazyteen)
“It is funny how you do not miss affection until it is given, but once it is, it...”
– Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing (via larmoyante)
“I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go...”
– Lena Dunham (via hellanne)
andrewgibby:
Don’t google your name. Ever.
Don’t “search” for yourself
on anything that glows in the dark.
Don’t let your beauty
be something anyone can turn off.
Don’t edit your ugly out of your bio.
Let your light come from the fire.
Let your pain be the spark,
but not the timber.
Remember, you didn’t come here
to write your heart out.
You came to write it in.
