I have this strange feeling I’m not myself anymore.
She’s stuck between who she is, who she wants to be and who she should be.
To wear your feelings on your sleeve.
What would your younger self think of you?
I used to believe in out of sight out of mind.
You’re not dead but you’re not alive either, you’re a ghost with a beating heart.
I love the gentle kind of sadness, like a reminder that I can feel.
Every refuge has its price – The Eagles
I myself am made of flaws, stitched together by good intentions – Augusten Burroughs
You can’t escape yourself.
We live in the confines of our own mind.
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 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.
She couldn’t be whole without the parts that had fit so perfectly with him.
Find what you love and let it kill you.
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
Fragile State of Mind
“No moral compass pointing due north… just an inner indecisiveness that is as wide as the ocean.”
Turn pain into power.
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.
Blind yourself to the imperfections and rest in the ways of peace.
If you want to know where your heart is go to where your mind wanders.