Quotes added on Friday, April 22 2016

Some feelings sink so deep into the heart that only loneliness can help you find them again. Some truths are so painful that only shame can help you live with them. Some things are so sad that only your soul can do the crying for them.









And what is reality, if it isn’t how we feel about things? What else matters at the end of the day when we lie in bed alone with our thoughts?








 





I'm trying, I'm trying. Some days my body is a broken receiver, a barbwire telegraph. You say I love you, I hear I'll leave you. Every time. Every time.



 


There is nothing so beautifully genuine as a broken hearted person’s love. For in giving it they are saying, “Yes, I have burned to smoke and ash for the ones I have loved. I have been devoured, slowly, then spat back out. And probability suggests you are likely to ruin me too. But here, have my heart. Take it. I’d like you to.”

                                     —Beau Taplin

” 


Weak, said some part of her, but it wasn't true. She was strong, and she always had been; she was the kind of strong that came with being gentle, being kind even when people didn't deserve it because if she wasn't kind to them who would be? That was a much better kind of strong than brute strength.

                           —Summer Wigmore

” 

How can you just leave me standing alone in a world so cold? Maybe I'm just too demanding; maybe I'm just like my father, too bold. Maybe you're just like my mother; she's never satisfied. Why do we scream at each other? This is what it sounds like when doves cry.



YOU'VE GOT THE BUTTER-
FLIES ALL TIED UP.


 yes, it still hurts... 


and it's still going to hurt as long as i hear his name escape from people's mouths, as long as i see his face without any regards to me, as long as i smell his scent and get reminded of the music he likes and all the memories of when everything was so safe, so secure, when i thought we had a future together and all the overflow of good i terribly took for granted. you just need to understand that it's going to hurt until mentions of his name slowly dwindle away, once i start to have trouble remembering the sound of his voice and the smell of his cologne and the cute names he used to call me because someone better is calling me cute names and loving me for who i am and treating me ten times better than he ever will be and will have their heart set on me and intends to be with me for a very, very long time. but until he completely vanishes from my world, it's going to fncking hurt. because it only feels like a stab to your chest every goddámn day knowing that someone can basically disregard your existence in a matter of weeks, go right to someone else and walk around like you never meant shít to them and that nothing ever happened between the two of you. you feel like you've been disposed of and yeah, that's going to hurt. 

i'm still angry, i've got every right to be, and i'm not apologizing for it









You’re trying to leave yourself behind, but you can’t. The more you try to run away from yourself, the more you’ll have yourself with you.






 


you and i walk a fragile line

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