Read my mind.
I'm macy. sorry in advance.
Read my mind.
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"That’s what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is. Most people love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, you keep pretending - performing. You get to love your pretence. It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act - and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image, they grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forget all about who they really are. And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it, they feel like you’re trying to steal their most precious possession."
Jim Morrison (via 13neighbors)
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"Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift."
Mary Oliver (via 13neighbors)
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"

I was waiting for
something extraordinary to
happen

but as the years wasted on
nothing ever did unless I
caused it.

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Charles Bukowski (via 13neighbors)
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"I’m sorry, I’m awful, I’ve just felt so terribly destructive all week. It’s awful. I’m horrible."
 J.D Salinger (via 13neighbors)
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"Describe your sorrows and desires, the thoughts that pass through your mind and your belief in some kind of beauty - describe all these with heartfelt, silent, humble sincerity and, when you express yourself, use the Things around you, the images from your dreams, and the objects that you remember. If your everyday life seems poor, don’t blame it; blame yourself; admit to yourself that you are not enough of a poet to call forth its riches; because for the creator there is not poverty and no poor, indifferent place. And even if you found yourself in some prison, whose walls let in none of the world’s sounds – wouldn’t you still have your childhood, that jewel beyond all price, that treasure house of memories? Turn your attentions to it. Try to raise up the sunken feelings of this enormous past; your personality will grow stronger, your solitude will expand and become a place where you can live in the twilight, where the noise of other people passes by, far in the distance."
Rainer Maria Rilke (via 13neighbors)
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"It was always meant to be."
(via yoursixwordstory)
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"Spend my days locked in a haze
Trying to forget you babe, I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life to forget I’m missing you"
Tove lo