Say Hi To The Daisies For Me.
One day I will realize
what I had.
I will realize that
you gave me
the fucking world
and I will realize
that I threw it away
because I wanted whiskey
and cigarettes
to make my hands shake
instead of you.
I tried to kill my sadness
by tearing myself apart,
and I’m sorry.
God, I’m so
fucking sorry.
I can’t remember
the last time we
were really in love,
but I do remember
that we were.
I remember our three
hour long phone calls
and the way you said
you loved me with
conviction.
I’m sorry I always tasted
like vodka and apologies
and I’m sorry that some days
I was too cold to touch.
I’m sorry that
although I tried to give
you the world,
it was never much.
Another Pointless Apology // heartofthebitter-mindofapoet (via heartofthebitter-mindofapoet)
9.24.14

I want to be the sparkle that catches your attention on your evening walk
The smell that you inhale that makes every single one of your senses tingle
And I want you to come up to me,
With bare palms and open fingers
This is where you are meant to be
And this is the part where you tell me,
“You think you are a flower,
But darling you are the whole meadow.”

I overcame myself, the sufferer; I carried my own ashes to the mountains; I invented a brighter flame for myself. And behold, then this ghost fled from me.
(via bearmountains)
In a relationship, you need somebody who’s going to call you out, not somebody who’s going to let everything slide. You need somebody who doesn’t want to live without you, but can. Not somebody that is dependent, but somebody who is stronger with you. A relationship is two people, not one.
Unknown (via awelltraveledwoman)

nomadic-mantra:

If you’ve ever doubted yourself, walk deep into any forest. Notice how the trees still stand even though they are given no recognition. Walk along any stream. The water still flows, though no one stops to praise it. Watch the stars late at night; they shine without acknowledgment. Humans are just the same. We are made out of the same elements as these beautiful wonders. Always remember your beauty and self worth. 

Nah
1 word poem  (via wastedchildhoods)
The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.
  Elisabeth Kübler-Ross (via purplebuddhaproject)
You can’t keep dancing with the devil and ask why you’re still in hell.
Something my friend told me the other day - sad-theater (via perfect)
You may not see it today or tomorrow, but you will look back in a few years and be absolutely perplexed and awed by how every little thing added up and brought you somewhere wonderful - or where you always wanted to be. You will be grateful that things didn’t work out the way you once wanted them to.
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