…her wings are cut and then she is blamed for not knowing how to fly. Simone de Beauvoir, The Second Sex (via plathisms)
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I know we make wishes on stars when we’ve run out of names to cry and embody trees just to feel something call us home. We hold the wind in fists of reasons we fear becoming, and fold promises into the letters behind eyes we closed before daylight had a name. Love wrote hope across …
kissing her feels like stars colliding. she gets you so high without even trying. loving her is like flying
I was full of letters I hadn’t sent you. Anne Sexton, Flight Current status.
We’re all puppets, some of us just happen to see the strings. Unknown (via words-of-emotion)
my thoughts are extremely muddled when you’re not around for holding you is the only thing that calms my overactive mind Unknown (via words-of-emotion)
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Just a reminder that you’re whole without someone else. You are not a fraction. You’re a complete masterpiece all by yourself. http://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via kushandwizdom)
Never waste your time trying to explain yourself to people who are committed to misunderstanding you. http://twitter.com/goodquoteco
cwote: this quote helps me during the bad times and helps me enjoy the good times :))