February 2012
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I try to take one day at a time but sometimes several days attack me at once.
It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone...
– Eartha Kitt (via infinitelxve)
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She writes like she’s starving and reads like she’s feasting.
– R.D. Larson (via genderfuckher)
genderfuckher asked: Dreamed of spending life beside you, saw you swollen at the waist with our chance at a family. Birthed the child we both needed for a chance to be happy. I’ve got 435 days, they say, to erase her smile from my heart. Unending hours will be spent picking our future apart, i’ll spend 15 more months going back & forth between moving on because i have to. 15 more months to teach my...
genderfuckher asked: Praying father time won’t rewind those last words for much longer because the echos driving me insane, my lips cant quite forget the taste of your name. Rocked against the crease of my own, its hard to speak of surviving alone. Even harder to speak of dying alone, & this shit, this shit is killing me softly. Reminding me often of the pieces i lost & the life my own faults cost me. I...
genderfuckher asked: nights i’ll have to dream without you. Days were worth more when i had you, leapt miles to be around you, web of time spun ‘round you, & ive become the black widow, watching worlds collide. Our love made stars divide, emplode against the sheer fire & ice of your life merged with mine. Does the moon cry at night, mistaking shadows for the sun.? I mistake the lamps shade with,...
genderfuckher asked: I loved her fiercely through your eyes. & when my lies bit your tongue, & you started to cry, i built a boat between your chest & mine because there was fire to be found on the bridge. carved the oars from my missing rib, you see your existence was made for me, a divine act of you destiny. & rather than drown in the salt of your streams alone, i squeezed your tears from my eyes...
genderfuckher asked: your lips around the lines like monkey bars, you once told me that devils playground broke your heart, so i buried my demons in the sandbox to make them stop. Uphill, i fought as if rivaling as David with Goliath did but you, were my slingshot. my savior, my blessing, my prayer, my answer when asked how i managed to stay here. I never told you, but you saved my life.. rather, you gave me life then...
genderfuckher asked: You know, They say it takes the average person 16 months to get over an ex. i guess that means i should start to expect this knotted pain in my chest to rectify itself every other 30 seconds for the next few days, & when 24 becomes 7 maybe i’ll be strong enough to curve the razor away from my arm for myself, self harm wont make this aches strength any less, & eventually old...
She writes like she’s starving and reads like she’s feasting.
– R.D. Larson (via genderfuckher)
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I think I’m in love with missing you more than I’m in love with you.
– Sylvia Plath (via mermaidsongs)
I am enough. What I do is enough. What I have is enough. Who I am and what I do...
– THE BEST OF: Sacral chakra affirmations (via serpentpriest)
I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos.
– ~ Snoopy
Never confuse movement with action.
– Ernest Hemingway
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still wondering why people think they fucking know...
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evolutionisfact:
I miss her
And that’s enough for me
Sometimes
Its too much for me
And sometimes
Its not clear enough
For her to see
But that
Doesn’t make it
Any less
Reality
And that doesn’t
Mean itll ever be
Enough
-Love can be tough
soulcista:
“Until you make peace with who you are, you’ll never be content with what you have.”
-Doris Mortman
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