“They say, “Yes you will suffer.”
But they don’t say, “But you will also experience the deepest of joys. You will experience the births and deaths of the greatest of loves. And the sun warming the blood under your skin after the coldest of winter. And the rain against your window will sing you to a peaceful sleep. And you will awaken some mornings in the arms of someone who will love you most of all. There will be moments when your soul will gleam so beautifully, even the universe will bask in your happiness. Yes, you will suffer. But you will be happy beyond your wildest dreams. And that will make every second of the suffering worth it.”
They should say that. Because it is that balance that makes us beautifully and softly human.” (Nikita Gill)
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And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.
Iain S. Thomas, Intentional Dissonance
(via thoughtkick)
(via thoughtkick)
I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting things go.
Be sad but get up. You don’t have to shower. You can put on the same clothes you wore yesterday. Nobody will care. The sky is blue, wildflowers are blooming by the side of the road. Strangers have stories to tell. Go for a walk, go for a drive, go to a greenhouse, a bookstore, a movie theater. You can stay in bed but nothing is going to happen there. Sometimes you’ve really just got to get the fuck up.
this time i’m not holding back
i’m flying in with my fists up
and my throat raw
and my jaw clenched
and my eyes angry
i’m screaming at the sky for giving
me a love as wonderful as ours and
ripping it away before i had time to hold on
i’m screaming at you for hurting me in
each and every way possible and not
caring about the ways you left me bleeding
i’m going to tell my friends i love them
and i’m going to give my favorite teachers
flowers and all my appreciation
i will say no
i’m going to live my life in all the ways you
never allowed me to
i will never contain myself for you or for
anyone again
i will never tame my fire and i will never
calm my tide
i am a natural disaster and i always have been
i don’t know how i lost sight of who i was
but i’m glad that i found it again
because i am a hurricane
i am a tsunami
i am a fucking wildfire
and you made me feel like a drizzle
a love (i think) i had to lose, pt. 2 (via compljcated)
things which won’t leave you:
- nice quiet places in nature
- bookshops and libraries
- your favourite movies
- the ocean and mountains
- happy memories
- your ability to heal
- sunlight in the mornings
- fluffy clouds and the sky
- the moon and the stars
Then suddenly I realized that your name didn’t hurt and it hadn’t for a month, that I was crying less and smiling more, and that the sky was turning back into the same blue as before I met you. You were fading and I was free.
(via ifthenightcouldtalk)
I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting things go.


