February 2012
tired
Tired of being unhappy, of crying, of wishing for the past that wasn’t even that great. I’m tired of laying in bed till noon or later. I’m tired of waking up alone. I’m tired of pretending I’m not sad. I’m tired of this life. I’m tired of turning to drugs for comfort and happiness. I’m tired of wishing. I’m tired of being alone. I’m tired...
“When people don’t express themselves, they die one piece at a time. You’d be...”
– Girl, Interrupted by Susanna Kaysen (via piiss)
February 9th, 2012
impossiblelight:
Darling,
There is perhaps no more empowering belief than understanding you are always in control of how you feel. Similarly, understanding that just because you are not always skipping through the tulips with joy doesn’t mean that something’s wrong with you.
The Universe
feeling so lonely
but tomorrow is a new day
