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appreciation post for broccoli, thanks for bein so tasty u tiny trees
appreciation post for broccoli, thanks for bein so tasty u tiny trees
I got lost in him and it was the kind of lost that’s exactly like being found.
xo (via lovecuddle)
Source: lovecuddle
Why did I have to tell you
That the lightest touch of your finger
Up my spine
Would send chills that raised the
Corners of my lips so easily
Why did I have to tell you
When the rest were able to find out on their own
Sending me into painful delight when
My mind became too heavy
Perhaps it’s that they wanted to learn
Every corner of my body
And ache in my soul
But you,
You never even asked
(a.e.)
I hope you don’t have to struggle too much. I hope you trust that everything that’s happening in your life is unfolding for a reason. I hope you look at everything and say: ‘it’s all going to be okay.’
Juansen Dizon (via juansendizon)
I am teaching myself how to take up space. How to not apologise constantly for the way I live and breathe. How an apology isn’t something I am supposed to say before I speak in a conversation. How I’m so sorry, isn’t something I have to say before I just allow myself the basic right of speaking about anything.
I am teaching myself that I am allowed to exist on this planet without thinking of myself as a burden. How to not apologise for things that are out of my control. How to understand when people are trying to manipulate me into thinking the worst of myself and most of all how to stop thinking the very worst of myself as I deserve better than that from myself.
I am teaching myself that humans can exist without assuming the very worst about themselves and how the people around them perceive them. How to not apologise when someone bumps into me and I immidiately assume it is my fault. How to not apologise when I ask a question because I think others will think I am stupid. How to love myself for these flawed bits of me no one has ever wanted to love before.
I am teaching myself that all the lies my abusers told me about myself were so very wrong. How I am allowed to make mistakes. How as long as I apologise and amend things, anything is fixable if I still have love in my heart for the other person. How not everything that has ever gone wrong in every relationship is my fault.
I am finally learning how to take up space as a human being. It’s taken a long, long road to get here. And I still have a very long way to go before I am done understanding that it is my job to take up space, that I am not just an afterthought or a secondary character in this gift of life I have been given. That who I am is not an apology, that who I am is not wrong.
Nikita Gill, On Learning How To Take Up Space (via meanwhilepoetry)
Respect yourself enough to walk away from anything that no longer serves you, grows you, or makes you happy.
Robert Tew (via perrfectly)
Fall in love with someone who’s comfortable with your silence. Find someone who doesn’t need your words to know it’s time to kiss you.
Clairabelle Ann (via perrfectly)
All I know is that right now I wanna rip your clothes off right here in the middle of this hall and throw you in one of these classrooms and kiss every square inch of your body, while a bunch of people who drive minivans listen wishing they were us.
Damon Salvatore (via just-s0me-teenager)
And somewhere in the world, there is a person with mental illness whose country does not believe in mental illness. Whose country will never have a mental health law.
And somewhere in the world, there is a student with depression whose school does not believe in depression. Whose classmates does not believe in depression.
And somewhere in the world, there is a child with autism whose family does not believe in autism. Whose family does not want to have a child with autism.
And somewhere in the world, there is you. A constant lonely survivor.
Juansen Dizon // All The Dark Places (via juansendizon)
Kiss her like the world is ending tomorrow and you want to commit the taste of her mouth to your soul’s memory.
Maxwell Diawuoh (via quotemadness)
Source: quotemadness.com
I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.
Azra.T (via perrfectly)
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if you don’t think this carries an important message about our society then you are what is wrong with human society today
And this is why when you see a post empowering and uplifting black women, do not invade it with “don’t you mean all women.” No, because this is not the reality of “all women.”