“What’s so wrong about not wanting to talk about what happened, or even speak at all for that matter? What’s so wrong about wanting to forget.”
— excerpts from a book i’ll never write // forget
“When you’re not being honest with your heart, the pain you feel is your answer.”
— via Algol Master’s Sun
“I don’t think I understand people very well. I only know whether I like or dislike them.”
— E.M. Forster, A Passage to India
“I am both worse and better than you thought.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
“It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
— cynthia go // Sadness (excerpt from Hearts and Empires)
“My only relief is to sleep. When I’m sleeping, I’m not sad, I’m not angry, I’m not lonely, I’m nothing.”
— Jillian Medoff, Hunger Point
“A poem begins with a lump in the throat.”
— Robert Frost
No words can describe how excruciating it feels to be perfectly fine one minute, but then be drowning in your own thoughts the next.
(via ashleymacleanblog)
Hey, heart. Are you listening? You and I are officially at war.
Colleen Hoover, Maybe Someday (via books-n-quotes)
Aries:
If you love me
for what you see,
only your eyes would be
in love with me.
If you love me
for what you've heard,
then you would love
for my words.
If you love
my heart and mind,
then you will love me,
for all that I'm.
If you don't love
my every flaw,
then you mustn't love me -
not at all.."
Taurus:
Where are you?” She asked.
“I have been searching all my life.”
“Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
Gemini:
"Her heart is played like well worn strings,
In her eyes the sadness sings,
Of one who was destined of better things"
Cancer:
"I loved you more than love allowed"
Leo:
"Her bow is drawn to worlds of dark,
where arrows spring and miss their mark—
she'll turn their heads but not their hearts."
Virgo:
It was a question I had worn on my lips for days - like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn't resist pulling - despite knowing it could all unravel around me.
"Do you love me?" I ask.
In your hesitation I found my answer.
Libra:
What is she like?
I was told—
she is a
melancholy soul.
She is like
the sun to the night;
a momentary gold.
A star when dimmed
by dawning light;
the flicker of
a candle blown.
A lonely kite
lost in flight—
someone once
had flown.
Scorpio:
What was it like to love him? Asked Gratitude.
It was like being exhumed, I answered, and brought to life in a flash of brilliance.
What was it like to be loved in return? Asked Joy.
It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
What was it like to lose him? Asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded;
It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me—said all at once.
Sagittarius:
"Forget her tattered memories,
or the pages others took;
you are her ever after—
the hero of her book."
Capricorn:
"It's so dark right now, I can't see any light around me. That's because the light is coming from you. You can't see it but everyone else can."
Aquarius:
"To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon its hinges"
Pisces:
She lends her pen,
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.
For she is his poet,
And he is her poetry.
“I’ve come to realize that Disney broke my heart before any boy ever could. They set me up for perfect love and happy endings; they gave me false hope. What hurts the most is realizing I will never get a happy ending of my own.”
Excerpt from a book I’ll never wrote #39 // @zimmdoggie on instagram (via onceuponapage)
I love you Disney but its true
I’ve always been a fighter
But without you
I give up
“I almost had him,” she said.
inspired by the fanfiction: Losing it All [x]