Sheriflavored

Better to write for yourself and have no public, than to write for the public and have no self.
-Cyril Connolly

I remember the last time I felt this way. 

The end of freshman year of high school. 

Shattered into a billion pieces and all I want to do is sit in a corner by myself and cry every ounce of fluid out of my body.

olivergaskarth:

thefoxalchemist:

falloutwookie:

I feel like everyone on the internet needs to see this

Everyone in the WORLD needs to see this.

This is so important

olivergaskarth:

thefoxalchemist:

falloutwookie:

I feel like everyone on the internet needs to see this

Everyone in the WORLD needs to see this.

This is so important

(Source: mindsrebelatstagnation, via heartfeltlove-)

“Don’t you dare
Shrink yourself
For someone else’s comfort -
Do not become small
For people who refuse to grow.”

—   m.v., Advice to my future daughter, #2. (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

(via heartfeltlove-)

“I don’t have a fear of commitment. I have a fear of abandonment. We all screw things up. I screw things up, especially with people I love. I get needy, I get moody, I get distant, I want to be close, I get confused. I don’t understand all of it, but I keep pushing because I hope this thing, this universe, there’s no way that I’m the only person out there who wants something this bad, if I want it, someone else out there must too.”

—   (via x-erp)

(Source: psych-facts, via ntrannx3)

“When he says
He doesn’t love you anymore,
Roll your shoulders back
And look him in the eye
Even when it feels like your ribs
Are breaking inward, like spider legs.
When he digs up old aches
That he swore he forgave you for,
Smile
And ask him why he didn’t leave you sooner.
Ignore the way the words feel like sandpaper
Running all the way up your throat to your mouth.
When he blames you
For mistakes that wear his face,
Do not scream.
Do not cry.
Tell him that there are boys
Who would be proud to say they’d loved you.
Tell him that in two years
You won’t even remember his name
And don’t let him see the way you can taste your own lie.
When he leaves
Ignore the howling in your blood
And do not get up after him.
Not even to lock the door.
Do not, do not
Do not.
Smell his shirts when you box them up
To give them back.
Not one.
Swear off dating when you realize
You’re chasing ghosts that wear his smile.
It’s okay to cry over him.
It’s even okay to forgive him.
But do not go back to him.
If he did not know how to love you the first time,
He won’t know how to do it the next.”

—   How To Pretend It Doesn’t Hurt, by Ashe Vernon  (via 1811181)

(Source: latenightcornerstore, via ntrannx3)

thelastjackalope:

Golden Retriever / Siberian Husky mix

(via dianacheesecake)

Sam Smith - Like I Can

annananananana:

Like I Can || Sam Smith 

There may be lovers who hold out their hands, 
But he’ll never love you like I can, can, can

(via ntrannx3)

“Not all toxic people are cruel and uncaring. Some of them love us dearly. Many of them have good intentions. Most are toxic to our being simply because their needs and way of existing in the world force us to compromise ourselves and our happiness. They aren’t inherently bad people, but they aren’t the right people for us. And as hard as it is, we have to let them go. Life is hard enough without being around people who bring you down, and as much as you care, you can’t destroy yourself for the sake of someone else. You have to make your wellbeing a priority. Whether that means breaking up with someone you care about, loving a family member from a distance, letting go of a friend, or removing yourself from a situation that feels painful — you have every right to leave and create a safer space for yourself.”

—   Daniell Koepke (via princest-leia)

(Source: internal-acceptance-movement, via ntrannx3)