January 2012
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December 2011
1 post
If I can handle other failures, I don’t believe I can’t get over this. A matter of time, I hope.
November 2011
2 posts
Myself has broken up with myself. That it is a metaphor for where I am. That I am ready to love, ready to be myself, but I can’t help feeling abandoned. I’m trying not to solder these three themes, but consider it part of living. I have friends, people that love me. For this I am nothing short of thankful. I am sick of thinking Am I being myself?, the lies of waiting for these ‘options’ or...
I can’t tell if it matters to me anymore.
October 2011
10 posts
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Probably haven’t written my own personal post for the longest time.
Can’t quite recall when hell started for me; but it felt really way too long for me to handle anymore that might possibly (and I mean, really highly possible) come.
Perhaps, that got to be the biggest failure I’ve ever gone through. And despite the indifferent responses and blending in to the situations,...
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All I’d ever wanted was to forget. But even when I thought I had, pieces had...
– Sarah Dessen, Just Listen. (via timetruthearts)
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September 2011
15 posts
The saddest people I’ve ever met in life are the ones who don’t care deeply...
– Nicholas Sparks, Dear John (via howmanyhearts)
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The problem with boys they make it seem like they love you when they don’t, the...
– (via eletheowl)
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If you spent your life concentrating on what everyone else thought of you, would...
– Jodi Picoult (Nineteen Minutes)
People come, people go – they’ll drift in and out of your life, almost like...
– Nicholas Sparks (via tissah)
dreamandwake:
the worst cry is the one where you can’t breathe and your heart literally hurts.
it’s so painful that you can’t even make a sound.
You’re a fucking loser.
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August 2011
6 posts
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July 2011
16 posts
You might not know how to let someone love you yet. You think you do, think...
– Thought Catalog (via sweetpretender)