Late at night when I can’t sleep it’s your voice I hear on repeat. Hollow lies again and again I’m still wishing they were true, Wishing they weren’t scratched in my head an endless repeat of all you said.
She couldn’t be whole without the parts that had fit so perfectly with him.
Every refuge has its price – The Eagles
The Weight of Darkness
I have this strange feeling I’m not myself anymore.
Swimming in the color gray.
“No moral compass pointing due north… just an inner indecisiveness that is as wide as the ocean.”
Find what you love and let it kill you.
We live in the confines of our own mind.
To wear your feelings on your sleeve.
Blind yourself to the imperfections and rest in the ways of peace.
You can’t escape yourself.
You can close your eyes to things you do not want to see, but you can’t close your heart to things you do not want to feel.
I love the gentle kind of sadness, like a reminder that I can feel.
If you want to know where your heart is go to where your mind wanders.
What would your younger self think of you?
I will create a backbone secured to my hips to help me walk away and fastened to my neck to keep me from ever looking back.
All monsters are human.
She’s stuck between who she is, who she wants to be and who she should be.
I used to believe in out of sight out of mind.
Turn pain into power.
You’re not dead but you’re not alive either, you’re a ghost with a beating heart.
I myself am made of flaws, stitched together by good intentions – Augusten Burroughs
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.