Love Yourself

And in the end, we were all just humans,drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness
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bratsquad:

I think this is the most romantic thing to ever happen to me
I’ve been hurt so bad and I still love so hard. I admire my heart for that.

-Alexandra Elle, Words from a Wanderer (via silentious)

(Source: mourningmelody, via silentious)

alexihobbs:

Thunder and lightning in Summerland, 2012
cxlcium:

4th June 2014"I don’t know what to say, I don’t know what do but I just want to die I want to be free and happy
It always struck me in years after how bizarre it was, how two people could look at one another with such tenderness and complete love, and how quickly that could dissolve into nothing but bitterness.

-Hannah Harrington, Saving June  (via silentious)

(Source: larmoyante, via silentious)

I wish I hadn’t shown you the darkest parts of me.

-I Would Take it All Back (#616: July 21, 2014)

(Source: write2014, via silentious)

brxkenpetal:

rekhless:

autotoxin:

if u get on the bus at the right time u get to see the city on fire

would kill to see this
chanel-pale:

fakinq-glory:

whorchacha:

fakinq-glory:

today was my last day in my creative writing class and my teacher gave everybody a piece of paper to write down a contract and to put it in our wallets. she said she did the same thing when she was younger and every now and then she’d brush by it and remember that she wanted to write. everybody took time to write out what they wanted and I just sat at the back of the class, sitting on the windowsill and I knew there was only one thing to write but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. at the end of the class after everybody left, I went to thank her for the year, and she told me that people should be reading my words for a long time, but they won’t be able to do that if I’m not around to write them. I showed her the blank piece of paper, and she said it was okay not to write anything, and then I wrote this. I learned the power of words in that class, I learned it was okay to vomit up half a dozen notebooks stained with blood and exploded pens because it means you have something to say.

steph you’re all over my dash

literally posted this 2.5 seconds ago wow

this is so amazing
I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest change in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.

-Humans of New York - Amman, Jordan (via silentious)

(Source: 5000letters, via silentious)

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