the pain never ends

stop waiting for the things you know will never come. if they wanted to give, they would have given. if they wanted you to hear it they would have said it. if it was meant to find you, it will. don’t cling to maybes, it’ll just break your heart. free yourself from waiting for someone else to wake up and see your value.

stop waiting for the things you know will never come. if they wanted to give, they would have given. if they wanted you to hear it they would have said it. if it was meant to find you, it will. don’t cling to maybes, it’ll just break your heart. free yourself from waiting for someone else to wake up and see your value.

home is not a place, its a feeling. i know you've been searching for a long time but it never left you, not really. when the storm dies down there will be room to feel safe again, lit from within

home is not a place, its a feeling. i know you've been searching for a long time but it never left you, not really. when the storm dies down there will be room to feel safe again, lit from within

I know that I am good & enough. I stick my feet in dirt.

I know that I am good & enough. I stick my feet in dirt.

it took me a very, very long time to realize love isn’t supposed to hurt. when all we’ve ever known is discomfort, the signals get mixed up. just because we’re used to it doesn’t mean right. it shouldn’t grate or chafe or grind you down. it shouldn’t be heavy. this is supposed to be easy.

it took me a very, very long time to realize love isn’t supposed to hurt. when all we’ve ever known is discomfort, the signals get mixed up. just because we’re used to it doesn’t mean right. it shouldn’t grate or chafe or grind you down. it shouldn’t be heavy. this is supposed to be easy.

fill your shelves with well read books, your windowsills with plants abundant, your home with love

fill your shelves with well read books, your windowsills with plants abundant, your home with love

just stick it out a little longer. after all this; what’s another hour, another day, one more week, a month. what’s the worst that can happen?

just stick it out a little longer. after all this; what’s another hour, another day, one more week, a month. what’s the worst that can happen?

close the window that hurts you, no matter how beautiful the view is

close the window that hurts you, no matter how beautiful the view is

Too many people try so hard to find a soulmate and lose their own soul on the way.

-fromhersoul

Too many people try so hard to find a soulmate and lose their own soul on the way.

-fromhersoul

“The hardest part of letting go is understanding that the other person is okay without you.”

— B.M.

“The hardest part of letting go is understanding that the other person is okay without you.”

— B.M.

every day i wish i was a blythe doll ౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆

every day i wish i was a blythe doll ౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆

Cordwalles Junior School library, Surrey

Cordwalles Junior School library, Surrey