Love Yourself Before Trying To Love Another

“Remember your personal demons should be afraid of you, because you are their home, their food, and as you heal, their executioner.”

They won’t understand until you leave. The minute you walk away you’ll become ‘the best they’ve ever had.’ It’s crazy how loss triggers love.

“What is this called, what I am doing, to myself, to my life, this wallowing, this pondering, this rolling over and over in the same places of my memory, wearing them thin, wearing them out? Why don’t I ever learn? Why don’t I ever do anything different?”

“I don’t think there’s anything sadder than when two people are meant to be together and something intervenes.”

I know that we here on tumblr have had our posts stolen and rewritten by many a twitter user, and that they speak of of tumblr as a hellsite (derogatory) when it is really a hellsite (affectionate)

girls after withstanding a lifetime of perpetual trauma