heavensghost:

the hardest thing is when ur going through something terrible there is an awful middle phase of it when u don’t know if u can get through it or if you’ll ever be okay again and the truth is always you will get through it and you will absolutely be okay again but u just cant see it at the time

papayajuan2019:

purplehazeplaysoffasamsung:

the world is not scary plus im strong as hell

engulfes:

something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is

stuckinapril:

i post for people who feel like they’re inherently unlikable to others without being able to tell what the reason is

homeboygirl:

learning that self depreciation isnt cool and just makes the people around you uncomfortable unironically improved my mental health a lot. like if you just stop saying negative shit about yourself you will genuinely like yourself more and other people wont be repulsed by your attitude and you will have more friends. it’s true.

lunamonchtuna:

— Nizar Qabbani, from “I am accused”; Arabian Love Poems (tr. by Bassam Frangieh & Clementina Brown)

1anonyymous1:

the older i get the more i realize how unimportant it is to tell people my business

vampowers:

sibling relationships are so strange… like i love you. you will never understand me in a way that matters. we are the same person in drastically different ways. we are sewn together. we don’t talk. we are attached at the hip. you wish i was never born. can i call you. let’s eat together. i forgive you. etc

greelin:

saying something you know will make people laugh. And they do laugh.

hangsawoman:

i need to be by the lake

songoftrillium:

ALT

vulnerableagendaofdeath:

I know it is my father’s first time on this Earth, too. And I know He had it worse when he was little.

But I was little too.

— Franz Kafka, from letters to his father

tamsoj:

Charles Bukowski, “hurry slowly,” from Come On In!

fairycosmos:

archivedeathdrive:

April 6, 1963