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You taught me the courage of stars before you left, how light carries on endlessly, even after death.

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so-personal:

everything personal♡

so-personal:

everything personal♡


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slightlydreaming1234:


But things aren’t clear
We never even tried
We never even talked
We never even thought in the long run
Whenever it was painful
Whenever I was away
I’d miss you

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"This ache in my chest, as my day is done now
The dark covers me and I cannot run now"

-Amy Winehouse - Wake Up Alone (via louise-ex)

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My body is a journal, and my tattoos are my story.

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songsofwolves:

The smell of blood was heavy in her nostrils or was that her nightmare, lingering? She had dreamed of wolves again. - Arya Stark (The Winds of Winter)


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adreamerwritteninthestars:

laurendoesart:

"I sit before flowershoping they will train me in the art of opening upI stand on mountaintops believing that avalanches will teach me to let goI know nothingbut I am here to learn.”-Shane Koyczan
Woodcut©Lauren Stenger 2013

adreamerwritteninthestars:

laurendoesart:

"I sit before flowers
hoping they will train me in the art 
of opening up

I stand on mountaintops believing 
that avalanches will teach me to let go

I know 
nothing

but I am here to learn.”
-Shane Koyczan

Woodcut
©Lauren Stenger 2013

(Source: laurendoesart)


6,261 notes + 3 weeks ago

Memory

I hate that I can’t remember important conversations with people… especially my therapist. I was just there yesterday. I don’t remember anything she said.. except my goals and what I need to do. I remember her asking if I am suicidal and and when I said when Joe died she had said we need to talk about that. I am exhausted from talking. I’d rather do something like the RRT treatment we had done. I don’t want to talk anymore. I have to type my memories when they come to me. Damnit, I forgot again.


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