June 2012
“
Loneliness is the human condition. Cultivate it. The way it tunnels into you...”
– White Oleander (via drunkblogging)
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You lost, you’re empty. In the end you were the one that was fooled dear. And I’m angry at you and disgusted by you…but really, more than anything, I can’t help but feel sorry for a pathetic soul like your own.
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It’s okay, I feel okay. I’m figuring it out now. Figuring out that I’m still in love, to let myself love. Figuring out what it feels like to have your calloused hands on my smooth skin, being intrigued by the contrast of your olive hands on my pale legs. Figuring out that even though some nights will be lonely and scary and long, that you’ll always be there a phone call...
I never feared you before.
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“Solitude is where you find yourself so you can reach out to other people and...”
– Sherry Turkle (via everyonehastheirstorytotell)
Wish I could throw up all this sadness.
I fucking feel like shit. I’m tired of waiting around on other people. I don’t know what the fuck to do with myself.
I’m the one who got fucked over I’m the one who got hurt. So why am I the one who has to end up lonely too?
I knew you weren’t who I thought when I took you to an art gallery and you were bored.
May 2012
“Complaining is stupid. Either act or forget.”
– Stefan Sagmeister (via kari-shma)
“I always feel as if I’m struggling to become someone else. As if i’m trying to...”
– Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun (solsetur)
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“…once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”
– The Skin Horse, The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams (via areyouhappyenough)
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So tired I’ve forgotten how to sleep.
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“I must also have a dark side if I am to be whole.”
– Carl Jung (via lucifelle)
mybonessaid:
i know they say you should count sheep before they go to sleep but i just count you.
i count the times we brushed up against each other like it was an accident and the times you looked at me like you could see right through me and the times i clung to your ribs like anchors because i never wanted to let you go.
i count the times my lips traced your heartbeat along your neck and...
“He never gives up on who I am or who I could be. He doesn’t run away when things...”
– Susane Colasanti, So Much Closer (via simply-quotes)
“Someone you haven’t even met yet is wondering what it’d be like to know someone...”
– Iain Thomas (via azelie)
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Even though you’re the only one I see, it’s the last catastrophe. Place your bets on chance and apathy.
