“
I got lost in you
but
I found myself there too
”– k.m (via fluohrine)
“Sometimes you end up never speaking to someone who meant the world to you. And that’s okay. You cope and you survive. Don’t let your losses keep you back from new gains.”
– Anonymous
(via wnq-anonymous)
“
Maybe it’s my bad heart.
Maybe it’s the way I blamed it on a bad world.
Maybe it’s the haunting;
I must have inherited someone’s ghosts.I wrote a story about love once
because I thought it would come true.
It didn’t,
so I stopped writing altogether.
The worst didn’t happen
but still my body closed like a door.
I pictured a world where I slept through the night
and didn’t blame my mother
and didn’t blame myself.
It’s a good place to rest but
I could never live there.
I might not have a chance at loving someone.
No wedding, no eventual children
with my eyes.
I probably would have made a bad mother anyway.
Sometimes I draw maps and wonder
if my grandparents knew it would happen
the way it did.
If they ever got used to waking up
on the wrong side of the world.I think it’s the small things that will ruin me
”
in the end.
They’re the hardest to mourn
because no one
else ever notices
what’s
missing.– Y.Z, Okay, So This is What Had to Happen (via rustyvoices)
