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what are any of you ever fucking talking about

forgive the version of you that didn’t know any better

forgive the version of yourself that knew better but did it anyway. forgive every version of yourself. we are constantly learning from our mistakes.

forgive the version of you that didn’t know what to do and could not have foreseen what the right choice was, if there even was one. forgive the version of you that made a choice and regretted it.

I don't trust anyone with my vulnerability except 10,000 strangers on Tumblr

This world is just toooo funny yall. But it’s really not a laughing matter at all is what’s crazy about it all

hold on i have to do everything

they injected me with mental illness when i was a baby because they didn't like that i radiated moonlight and had stars inside my eyes. they were jealous of me.

I feel sometimes we forget that peace is also a path. You don’t have to choose the hard way to prove yourself. You don’t have to go the way everyone else is. You can walk the way that lets you breathe. You’re allowed to take the path that makes life a little gentler for you.

You don't have to force yourself to bounce back so quickly. I read something recently that said "when you come in from a rainstorm, you don't expect yourself to be dry and warm right away", and it really resonated with me. It's okay to take time to dry off and warm up. Take the time you need to process what happened to you.

when fiona apple asked “how can i ask anyone to love me when all i do is beg to be left alone”. well i have not found an answer but if anyone else has lmk