“Maybe I'm a little sad. Sometimes it's too hard to smile. Sometimes there's nothing to smile about. What do you do when everyone is moving and you just can't? I'm stuck. I don't know what to do. I never know what to do. And you know what? I don't think I'll ever know what to do. Sometimes it's just easier to hide under my covers and ignore everyone. You know, sometimes I even ignore myself. Did you know that was possible? Because it is. It's one of my talents. Ignoring myself. Maybe I am a little more than just 'sad.' ” — anonymous
multifarious* posted a quote
March 30, 2015 11:41am UTC
GO TO SCHOOL. GET A JOB. GO TO WORK. GET MARRIED. HAVE SOME KIDS. PAY YOUR TAXES. PAY YOUR BILLS. WATCH YOUR TV. FOLLOW FASHION. ACT NORMAL. OBEY THE LAW. AND REPEAT AFTER ME: I AM FREE
BI@ck people are like, "you don't know my struggle" and I'm just over here like, "imagine being white and having to explain bad credit". R@CISM,, I don't get it?
ShadowBlack posted a quote
November 16, 2014 9:52pm UTC
“I don’t know you that well. But we meet every now and then. I want to see more of you. I want to know more of you. To get even creepier, I want to smell you and touch you. But don’t touch me, I’ll die. To get more romantic, I want to know what makes you weep, so I know when me and you should be back to back ready to take on what scares you. I want to know what turns you on so I can do all in my power to keep on a lustful high. I want you to get to know me, so you can validate my existence.”
zimchim* posted a quote
November 4, 2014 10:38pm UTC
My Love in Her Attire(Anonymous)My love in her attire doth show her wit, It doth so well become her:For every season she doth have dressings fit, For winter, spring, and summer. No beauty she doth miss, When all her robes are on: But beauty's self she is, When all her robes are gone.
my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from last night don’t feel as heavy. — Anonymous, Self-Help
We were born from the ashes of the cosmos, galaxies splinter in our veins as solar systems drip from our wounds The heavens shine bright in our eyes and planets fall like diamonds down our cheeks. We are not afraid of tomorrow for it already lives in our lungs and tastes sweet on our tongues as suns set under our skin.
If you love a flower, don't pick it up. If you pick it up, it dies and ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, let it be. Love is not about possession; love is about appreciation. — Anonymous
“There is a particular kind of suffering to be experienced when you love something greater than yourself. A tender sacrafice. Like a pained silence felt in the lost song of a mermaid; or the bent and broken feet of a dancing ballerina. It is in every considered step I am taking in the opposite direction of you. -Letting Him Go
Blurryface* posted a quote
January 2, 2014 9:55pm UTC
The loneliest people are the kindest. The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest. All because they do not wish to see anyones else suffer the way they do.
The lonliest peoplE are the kindest. the saddest people smile the brightest. the most damadEd people are the Wisest. all because they wiish not to see anyone else suffer the way they do.
royalclaymaker posted a quote
December 20, 2013 9:53pm UTC
With the ask.fm, whisper app, snapchat, ect. it's like anonymous bullying is trying to be recommended. Don't be the next one to join. Think before you speak.