My worst fear is being stuck.

Being stuck in a place that isn’t comfortable, or that bores me, being stuck with people that I don’t care for, being stuck doing a job I can’t stand.

swellvisions, my worst fear is that I will let my life get away from me and forget to really live it (via wnq-writers)
I don’t think people understand how stressful it is to explain what’s going on in your head when you don’t even understand it yourself.

stevonnie:

me: i should go to bed early

me at 4 am: 

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trashcan67:

Do you ever just suddenly feel really shitty because you’re not particularly good at anything and you don’t know what you wanna do with your life and like you didn’t ask to be born and have to deal with all of this and yet here you are, confused and anxious and paying to exist on this trash planet

I hope you find someone who doesn’t make you sad at night and someone who reminds you how much they love you every day and who laughs at your jokes and wants to listen to your music and who genuinely what’s to be with you and doesn’t make you second guess their love for you. I really hope you find that. Because you deserve that.
― (via hahanikaa)

healingsuggestions:

Remember to talk about it, even if it hurts. The more you clean the wound the faster it will heal.

Her beauty drowned me. As I sat in front of her I felt that I would do anything mad for her, anything she asked of me. She was color, brilliance, strangeness.
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