“You have your part to play, and whatever you did, was your destiny to do so. You need to accept it because that’s what you were meant to do. Don’t doubt your decision because it’d lead to the best outcome.”
When the anger subsides, the guilt is killing me.
Stop comparing where you’re at with where everyone else is. It doesn’t move you farther ahead, improve your situation, or help you find peace. It just feeds your shame, fuels your feelings of inadequacy, and ultimately, it keeps you stuck. The reality is that there is no one correct path in life. Everyone has their own unique journey. A path that’s right for someone else won’t necessarily be a path that’s right for you. And that’s okay. Your journey isn’t right or wrong, or good or bad. It’s just different. Your life isn’t meant to look like anyone else’s because you aren’t like anyone else. You’re a person all your own with a unique set of goals, obstacles, dreams, and needs. So stop comparing, and start living. You may not have ended up where you intended to go. But trust, for once, that you have ended up where you needed to be. Trust that you are in the right place at the right time. Trust that your life is enough. Trust that you are enough.
(Source: internal-acceptance-movement, via husbife)
by Abbey
Lola Blanc as Snow White, photographed by Tolga Katas
“I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. ” Frida Kahlo
(Source: incenses, via green888st)
I’m at a dead end, facing a glass wall.
With a faint light coming from the other side, shining gently to form your outline.
From time to time you lean slightly closer so that I could see you clearer. Some other times the light shone brighter so your silhouette is stronger.
So I stood there and pondered and waited. While doors around me opened and closed.
Why isn’t there an opening to that wall?
Then I’d think, hey maybe I should barge my way through. I’d get cut alright, but at least there’s you on the other side.
But what if, you are just an illusion? Will I be able to survive the pain this time round?
Words words and more meaningless words thrown to prove your point, for your own agenda. It’s all about you and you and you. It does not matter that the words had disintegrated to meaningless alphabets. It does not matter that it does not matter anymore.
I hope that you’ve learnt your lesson. I wish that you’d realise how much this had cost you. I hope that you’ve realised that you were once loved deeply. I wish that I have a proper goodbye for you. I wish you enough to get you through the rough patches, but never at anyone else’s loss again. I wish for the ability to take the pain away.
Most of all, I suddenly, really, wish that I had not known you. But without you, I wouldn’t have been where I am today. I wouldn’t have who I have today.
Standing here, looking at the mess of dots. Drawing lines, drawing many lines.
Now let’s stick to it.
This is my sorry to you.I think it is so precious to truly love someone, to feel unconditional love for someone and to accept them as family, even if they aren’t made of the same blood as you. You may argue with them, and by let down by them, your heart may be broken by their wrongdoings… but if at the end you still look at them and know you love them, then there is nothing more precious then that moment.
(Source: pencilandpaperprincess, via explode-in-your-chest)
When you’re caught in a lie and you’ve got nothing to hide
When you’ve got nowhere to run and you’ve got nothing inside
It tears right through me, you thought that you knew me
You thought that you knew
I’m not perfect, but I keep trying
‘Cause that’s what I said I would do from the start
I’m not alive if I’m lonely, so please don’t leave
Was it something I said or just my personality?
