Sometimes the sun shines and it still rains. The weather changes all the time. You can too.Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via anditslove)
The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.
Everything you love is here(via lovequotesrus)
What if you wake up one morning and you’re in bed with the love of your life and they have their arm around you and their snoring like a fucking ass hole, but you can’t help but to smile and you hear a baby crying and it finally hits you, you’ve made it.
you beat the demons inside you, the voices, the darkness.
I look forward to that, to knowing I made it.
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October will always be the month
anne, an inadequate poem about death (via anneisrestless)
the warmth left and so did you. Your
soul was so delicate the birds didn’t
even fly off when you swam past;
I create a noise every time I see
them perched to remind them they
were wrong. I wish you left in a
tsunami, or an earthquake because
then everyone would still be trying
to rebuild their homes like I am. I
will always cry when I see overgrown
gardens and magnolia trees. I will
scrawl the number of times I’ve
missed you beside the month of
each passed calendar page, and
will run out of space on the paper.