You burned holes in my chest, but I still loved you. I can’t face you anymore, in risk that I will run after you and ask for forgiveness, even though I did nothing wrong. You were something out of this world. I hope your happy. I finally am. You are not the only one to me anymore. But I will not speak or see you ever again. I will live more 60 years, without a trace of you in my life. The perspective of that makes me really happy. I am glad you are gone. I am glad I don’t love you anymore. Your burned holes on my chest. You burned holes at my trust. You almost burned down my whole life.

source: burning-soul


(via burning-soul)


Realising how alone you are when you’re upset and know one wants to be there for you


How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.
Nina LaCour, Hold Still  (via californiagirlwearingpearls)

(Source: poetrist)


You know that feeling you get when you really like someone and you hold their hand for the first time? How it just feels so satisfying to know they have the same feelings for you? It feels like a sexual release. It’s such a light, timid hand hold. Like, they can let go easily if they want and you can too but you both try so hard to hold onto each other so lightly. It just feels so innocent and right. Literally one of the best feelings in the world.

You don’t have to get a job that makes others feel comfortable about what they perceive as your success. You don’t have to explain what you plan to do with your life. You don’t have to justify your education by demonstrating its financial rewards. You don’t have to maintain an impeccable credit score.

You have to pay your own electric bill. You have to be kind. You have to find people who love you truly and love them back with the same truth. But that’s all.

Cheryl Strand (via emotional-algebra)


I’ve been thinking so much about this topic/problem lately. As someone who works with her hands for a living, being a pastry chef is incredibly rewarding. Though sometimes I don’t make as much as I’d like too, it only bothers me when someone equates my success to a lump sum of money. For someone my age who’s accomplished as much as I have, with my illnesses; I don’t think there’s any amount of money that can make me as proud as a freshly baked pie or loaf of bread, and the smile on customer’s faces as they take that first bite.

(via nicolejanelle)

I have no control over what people think of me but I have 100% control of what I think of myself.
Beth Ditto (via stellablu)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege)

That’s why I’m so harsh, because I’m so sensitive.
Tupac (via insignif)

I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday.
Lemony Snicket (via feellng)