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I hated this. I hated knowing what I wanted and knowing what was right and knowing they weren’t the same thing.
- Maggie Stiefvater (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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Posted 25 Apr
I can’t think of anything but nights with you.
- Zelda Fitzgerald to Scott Fitzgerald, 1919 (via this-citrus-sucking-sunshine)

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Posted 25 Apr
No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though.
I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough
- Clementine Von Radics (via forever-and-alwayss)

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Posted 25 Apr
Your breathing. The beating of your heart. The expansion of your lungs. Your mere presence is all that is needed to establish your worth.
- Iyanla Vanzant, Until Today! (via psych-facts)

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Posted 25 Apr
It must be winter in my heart,
There’s nothing warm in there at all.
- The Avett Brothers (via petrichour)

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Posted 25 Apr
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I’m not going
to let anybody see
you.
- Charles Bukowski, “The Bluebird” (via petrichour)

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Posted 25 Apr