feral-ballad:

Fariha Róisín, from Who Is Wellness For?: An Examination of Wellness Culture and Who It Leaves Behind

[Text ID: “I never fought back, I learned how to cry silently, I bore my sins.”]

quotefeeling:

“Maybe one day we’ll find that place, where you and I could be together and we’ll catch our dreams within the waves of change. So hear me, you are not alone.”

— R.M. Drake

ghenwasblog:

“All roads lead to you, even those I took to forget you ”

— Mahmoud Darwish

lolababyy:

If your partner isn’t your best friend, your rock, your biggest supporter, who drools at the mere sight of you, then what is the fucking point?

(via sheisobvious)

lyjerria:

this woman I’m becoming…she’s my dream girl tbh

(via sheisobvious)

danyela40:

“Roman pe tumblr. (Ce dragut ar fii daca toti care suntem romani pe tumblr dam reblog). :)”

— Chiar dragut . (via murele)

(via gore-aficionado)

foggybruise:

I wasnt loved as a child so now I’m evil and dont go to bed on time

(via littlee-monsterrr)

eruu-deactivated20230210:

“But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.”

Aldous Huxley

(via toxiquegirl1923)

romanian-goddess:

(via romanian-goddess)

naturaekos:

“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence…”

—

(via naturaekos)