x I want every piece of me to crash into every piece of you,
I swear to god that’s how they make stars.
(via fistsfullofhate)
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x Here’s to strong women. May we know them. May we be them. May we raise them. Unknown (via cultivate-solitude)
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acheloi-s:

You are allowed to grieve the years you lost to mental illness. You’re allowed to be mad that it happened to you. You’re allowed to pine after the person you might have been had it been different. But don’t let that get in the way of your growing into your new self and following a wholly new path for your life.

x I will not be your “sometimes”. Six Word Story #2 (via artieshaw)
x I don’t like to talk about what hurts. (via stay-ocean-minded)
x Be gentle with yourself. You’re doing the best you can. Unknown  (via who-cares—anyway)
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x I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you. (via bl-ossomed)
x When cancer takes a life, we blame cancer. Depression is a disease. Don’t blame the victim for losing the fight. Luke Adams (via bvmblebee)
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Remembering every day that I am enough has become easier over the past two years. I read an article today that said “suicide is not selfish” and it was written from a suicide survivors point of view. It touched my heart, truly. Makes me happy to see others survive and be proud and understand that suicide isn’t selfish.

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