“We have amazing memories, we do. And I wouldn’t do a single thing to replace them.
But that’s all they are - memories.
Memories can’t break me like I thought they could. Memories can’t destroy me.
They make me miss you, sure they do.
But they’re just memories.
And you’re not you anymore.
You’re not the person in the memories I have.
But thank you, really, thank you so much, for all the amazing memories.
I miss you, but I’m giving you up.
I’m sorry.” (via itzonlyyoubabe)

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“Your feelings are valid simply because you feel them.” something lovely my therapist said  (via heureun)

(Source: noshameinoursickness, via thewallflowerphotographer)


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Desperate and true thinking of you
Borrowed and blue sinking with you

Desperate and true thinking of you
Borrowed and blue sinking with you

“One of the most courageous decisions you will ever make is to finally let go of whatever is hurting your heart and soul.” (via thisisnotmyfairytaleendingg)

Or making yourself not be in love with someone you feel is a living and breathing part of you.. This is so hard, and I’m so scared I won’t be able to

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via recklessswithlove)

“I don’t think you understand that you can literally rip my heart out and stomp on it and I’ll apologize for getting your shoes dirty.” the best text I’ve ever received (via sadwavy)

(Source: battleagainsttheworld, via glass-g1rl)



Citizen | The Night I Drove Alone

And I should’ve crashed the car
When I was all alone
Escape from all I know

(via onajulysunday)

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“I want alcohol so strong, that it burns your name out of my throat.” it’s a sad life (via complite)

(Source: the-p3rks, via lovelymonstrosity)


You’re going to be sad.
You’re going to want to scream and punch things.
Do it.
Let out every ounce of anger you have.
Sit on the floor and cry until you feel numb.
Listen to songs that make your heart sink to your feet.
Write angry letters to all the people who have broken you, left you, ignored you or hurt you.
Throw your hairbrush at the wall.
Do it twelve times.
Do it until you feel like you can breathe again.

You’re going to be sad.
You’re going to want to hurt yourself.
Don’t you dare do it.
Sit on the floor and watch cartoons like you did when you were little.
Listen to songs that make you want to dance around your bedroom in your underwear at 3 A.M.
Make paper airplanes out of those angry letters and watch them soar into the fireplace.
Brush all the knots out of your hair and say “I am worth it” into the mirror.
Say it twelve times.
Say it until you feel like you can breathe again.

You’re going to be sad.
You’re going to get through it.

(via moments-passing-by)

I really needed to read this tonight

(via calif0rniawishing)

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I still catch myself, not as often as before, glancing over my shoulder to see if perhaps you forgot to say something before I left and was running after me, trying to get my attention before the car door shut and I drove off. I’ll always do this, just in case the opportunity arises where I have the ability to show you that, “I will always, always, always, I will watch over you”. To show you you can rely on me if the weight becomes too heavy on your shoulders. I know you’re more than capable on your own, sometimes it’s just nice to know that someone will be there if you need. God knows I would like to know that right now..

“I want you to feel something when you hear my name” poisuun (via poisuun)

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