*Fais de beaux rêves, ma chère.
I'm no one special, just another walking contradiction trying to take it one day at a time, one step at a time. Life is a struggle, and I've come to a conclusion that I've lost my sense of direction, along with who I am.

10/02/12
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original: fuckyeah-roxas
via: bububchuu


At the very least, I’ll stay with you to the end.

(Source: fuckyeah-roxas)

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original: larmoyante
via: jaymontilla
❝She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth, like she was angry at herself for forgetting her sadness.❞
— Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close 

(Source: larmoyante)

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original: norae-bangme
via: bokura
❝You don’t ask people with knives in their stomachs what would make them happy; happiness is no longer the point. It’s all about survival; it’s all about whether you pull the knife out and bleed to death or keep it in…❞
—  Nick Hornby (How to Be Good)

(Source: norae-bangme)

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original: seiryuus
via: animiya

“What was it that made you curious?”

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original: winterkristall
via: bokura
❝I am not a graceful person. I am not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2am, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don’t belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn’t happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don’t see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.❞
— Anna Peters 

(Source: winterkristall)

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original: the-healing-nest
via: lilytrang
❝Take a day to heal from the lies you’ve told yourself and the ones that have been told to you.❞
— Maya Angelou 

(Source: the-healing-nest)

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original: koto-mi
via: koto-mi
  Saudade was once described as “the love that remains” after someone is gone. Saudade is the recollection of feelings, experiences, places or events that once brought excitement, pleasure, well-being, which now triggers the senses and makes one live again. It can be described as an emptiness, like someone that should be there in a particular moment is missing, and the individual feels this absence. It brings sad and happy feelings all together, sadness for missing and happiness for having experienced the feeling.

 

Saudade was once described as “the love that remains” after someone is gone. Saudade is the recollection of feelings, experiences, places or events that once brought excitement, pleasure, well-being, which now triggers the senses and makes one live again. It can be described as an emptiness, like someone that should be there in a particular moment is missing, and the individual feels this absence. It brings sad and happy feelings all together, sadness for missing and happiness for having experienced the feeling.

❝The fact that you’re struggling doesn’t make you a burden. It doesn’t make you unloveable or undesirable or undeserving of care. It doesn’t make you too much or too sensitive or too needy. It makes you human. Everyone struggles. Everyone has a difficult time coping, and at times, we all fall apart. During these times, we aren’t always easy to be around — and that’s okay. No one is easy to be around one hundred percent of the time. Yes, you may sometimes be unpleasant or difficult. And yes, you may sometimes do or say things that make the people around you feel helpless or sad. But those things aren’t all of who you are and they certainly don’t discount your worth as a human being. The truth is that you can be struggling and still be loved. You can be difficult and still be cared for. You can be less than perfect, and still be deserving of compassion and kindness.❞
— Daniell Koepke 

(Source: internal-acceptance-movement)

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original: arpeggia
via: lilytrang
❝The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to tell the truth, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable; they are often wounded, sometimes destroyed.❞
— Ernest Hemingway 

(Source: arpeggia)

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original: akiseru
via: hiimeji

「 A solution for Jealousy 」

“ If you were to go out with me,
     I’ll show you that I can make you laugh everyday.

(Source: akiseru)

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