It’s like I’m a broken record. I keep thinking the same thoughts and hoping for the same things but as much as I want and wish for it, I know that it won’t happen.

I just need that last piece back but everyday I can just feel it slipping further and further away.


The French Kiss - Garance Doré  (via thatkindofwoman)

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I wish I could have days like this. Since my training started a few months ago, I’ve been getting less sleep. Can’t wait til this run is overrrr.

— Elizabeth Gilbert (via daughter-of-inanna)

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I need a cleanse. I need an escape from my own thoughts.


Don’t call me up just because “all your friends are gone.”

Psh goodbye.


Paulo CoelhoBy the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept  (via thatkindofwoman)

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It’s been so long that I don’t understand these feelings anymore. I don’t know what to do or how to act. I might be overthinking all this but I’m so afraid.

I need help, maybe a therapist. Gahhhh.


“I lay on the bed and lost myself in stories. I liked that. Books were safer than other people anyways.” ― Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane


But why does it still? I don’t know what to do. Just why?