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"She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and no city." -Roman Payne

I don’t care that you got into drugs for three months straight, or how much sleep you lost in that period. I don’t care that you went home and fucked that person and woke up at 6am hating everything about yourself, or that you smoked so much you sounded as though your lungs were giving out.

You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.

You’re just human, and being human means you need to survive and you do so whichever way you deem fit, fuck everyone else.


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"you’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness" 

WOW

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(Source: stayygone, via napsie)

Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?
written by Stephanie Perkins, Anna and the French Kiss (via uglypnis)

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Anatol Knotek
If you care about something enough, it’s going to make you cry. But you have to use it. Use your tears. Use your pain. Use your fear. Get mad.
written by Sherman Alexie, The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian (via larmoyante)
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