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I’m okay with being alone, but so fucking tired of being lonely.
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One thing stands out to me most whenever I think about the most toxic relationships I’ve been in.
I spent a lot of time feeling stressed, unhappy, angry, hurt and taken advantage of - and blaming the people I was involved with for making me feel all of those things. I blamed them for treating me poorly. Meanwhile, I was the one who continuously stayed around for it all. Looking back on my experience, now, what have I learned? Self awareness.
At some point, we have to recognize when we’re pointing our fingers in the wrong direction.
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what if I wasn’t tired all the time imagine the possibilities
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quick question: how the fuck do I get through the rest of my life like this
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I go through phases. Some days I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then some days I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette. I hope that on the days you find me and all I am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.
Mary Kate Teske (via wnq-anonymous)
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Feeling wild and wonderful over the incredibly dark skies of Spruce Knob, WV [OC][3096x2064] ✈
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“If he doesn’t treat you right, leave him.
No excuses.
No lies.
No ‘he just needs time to grow.’
No second chances.
He’s not your plant, and you’re not his sun.”
- He Can Grow By Himself
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Once, I saw a bee drown in honey, and I understood.
NIKOS KAZANTZAKIS, Report to Greco (via z3nn)
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