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Hiding your hurt only intensifies it. Problems grow in the dark and only become bigger and bigger, but when exposed to the light of truth, they shrink. You are only as sick as your secrets. So take off your mask, stop pretending you’re perfect and walk into freedom.

Rick Warren, Purpose Driven Life Book (via wordsnquotes)

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Do you ever, Hear a song, And remember me? This happened to me, Just one time. And you know what I did? I put it on repeat.

(via poetbychoice)

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Don’t let yourself feel worthless: often through life you will really be at your worst when you seem to think best of yourself; and don’t worry about losing your personality, as you persist in calling it: at fifteen you had the radiance of early morning, at twenty you will begin to have the melancholy brilliance of the moon, and when you are my age you will give out, as I do, the genial golden warmth of 4 p.m.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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Some words for my exes:

C. W. I broke your heart, and didn’t really think twice about it. I’m so sorry.

V. R. “There’s a reason everyone leaves you, there’s a reason you have no one in your life.” You were projecting yourself onto me. I believed it. Still kinda do.

T. M. I guess I’m still at a loss for words.

K. C. You said I was your person Little did I know, so was she. You needed a blanket, but we weren’t some sort of fabric.

C. C. You were able to unravel every inch of my being and then leave without even worrying about stitching me back up.

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It’s okay I’ll look away instead of looking into your eyes I’ll bite my nails so that I don’t hold your hand I’ll only ever say I love you in my head I’ll learn how to call you a friend I won’t kiss you when you give me that smile the one that’s just for me I’ll just look away and think about all the times you said we’d never end up this way

Just Friends (via veincold)

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Currently,

in need of a glass of whiskey, to make out until my tongue hurts, to shower for three days straight, and then disappear in the woods for a long, long time.

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by Ray Rhodes

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Petra Cortright

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