I’m ashamed of myself because I know I should be better and I have no idea how to get there. I Don’t Know Where to Go From Here (#370: April 7, 2014)

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My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world. Dejan Stojanovic, “Forgotten Home” (via wordsnquotes)

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Never forget what a person says to you when they are angry. Henry Ward Beecher   (via whitenes-s)

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For some people
Love is an ocean to swim in,
Not drown in;
For some people
Love is not a scary thing. m.v., I wish I was one of them. (via findingwordsforthoughts)

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That’s what people don’t understand about depression. You don’t have to have a shitty life to want to kill yourself. You don’t have to have an abusive mother or an absentee father to be angry with them. You can have a good job and still want to kill yourself. You can have two loving parents and still want to slit your wrists. You can have a faithful lover and still want to chase a bottle of pain killers with a bottle of vodka. You can have bright eyes and a sweet smile with perfectly straight teeth and still want to thrust your face through the mirror every time you look in it. You can have a full bank account and a full stomach and still feel so empty that a gust of wind could knock you down. Depression has very little to do with what people have in front of them and more to do with what they have (or don’t) inside of them. You can have a good day and still want to kill yourself. You can laugh so hard your sides hurt and still want to fasten a noose in your closet. You can be loved every way you ever wanted to be loved and still feel your bones gnawing at your flesh from the inside out. It doesn’t need to make sense and believe me, we know. The guilt eats us alive. We don’t always have it the worst. We don’t all have repressed memories of our uncles touching us or hidden bruises from our alcoholic step-fathers. Depression isn’t that simple. Your cards aren’t always the worst, but sometimes your best option is still to fold. (trm)

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late nights in my car // real friends

“Some people don’t understand the promises they’re making when they make them,” I said.

"Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway. That’s what love is. Love is keeping the promise anyway.”

John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via kushandwizdom)

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Marry them



Summer // Citizen


Not everything happens for a reason. Sometimes life just sucks. Alexa Chung  (via silvike)

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