Leanne313

You will become
a graveyard
of all the women
you once were
before you rise
one morning
in your own skin.

You will swallow
a thousand
different names
before you taste
the meaning
held within your own.

© 2013 Maza-Dohta (via moonbrains)
luna-cy:

elian1:

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

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Truth…..

luna-cy:

elian1:

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something. author unknown

Truth…..

there is a place in the heart that
will never be filled

a space

and even during the
best moments
and
the greatest
times

we will know it

we will know it
more than
ever

there is a place in the heart that
will never be filled

and

we will wait
and
wait

in that
space.

~Charles Bukowski

People are just as wonderful as sunsets if you let them be. When I look at a sunset, I don’t find myself saying, “Soften the orange a bit on the right hand corner.” I don’t try to control a sunset. I watch with awe as it unfolds.
Carl R. Rogers (via litfairy)

ernestoriley:

Here’s a little something about the devil. As you may know, being the deceiver he’s known to speak with a forked tongue. Meaning, when he speaks he usually infers the opposite. Take for example the term “Christian Right”. In devil speak, that means Christian Wrong. You see my friends, there is no…

Yes!!

I wish to kiss your darkness
For even it tastes of light

Every single time I think to let you go
The angels sing to me your melody
And I begin to dance again

Their words are like a blade that pierce my heart
But lay bare your soul and I will happily bleed

The falling snow is like baptismal water
Cleansing my soul

The falling snow is like baptismal water
Cleansing my soul

After a while you learn
The subtle difference between
Holding a hand and chaining a soul
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
And company doesn’t always mean security

And you begin to learn
That kisses aren’t contracts
And presents are promises
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes ahead
With the grace of a woman
Not the grief of a child

And you learn
To build all your roads on today
Because tomorrow’s ground is
Too uncertain for plans
And futures have a way
Of falling down in mid flight

After a while you learn
That even sunshine burns if you get too much
So you plant your own garden
And decorate your own soul
Instead of waiting
For someone to bring you flowers

And you learn
That you really can endure
That you are really strong
And you really do have worth
And you learn and you learn
With every good bye you learn

Veronica A. Shoffstall (via akingdomdaughter)

One of my all time favs ;)