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jedni mówią: czy ona naprawdę Cię kochała, skoro nawet nie powstrzymywała Cię przed odejściem? Skoro nie ciągnęła Cię za rękaw, żebyś nie otwierał drzwi i nie wychodził z jej życia?
powtarzają to często i głośno.
inni szepczą za to:
kochała Cię tak mocno,
do granic możliwości,
nad życie,
że z miłości pozwoliła Ci nawet odejść.
Moja miłość była donośnym krzykiem
a Twoja subtelnym szeptem.
Żyjemy w głośnym świecie.
Może dlatego tak szybko zniknęła
(w tłumie innych
donośniejszych dźwięków. )
Śnileś mi się co noc,
a kiedy dzwonił budzik
wiedziałam, że muszę wypić mocną kawę
żeby mieć energię, aby kiedyś Cię odnaleźć
w świecie, który nie jest snem.
Patrzyłeś na mnie, ale mnie nie widziałeś.
Ja za to widziałam Cię przed oczami
nawet wtedy, gdy wcale nie patrzyłam.
Mówiłeś do mnie, ale ze mną nie rozmawiałeś.
Ja za to prowadziłam z Tobą dialog nawet wtedy gdy milczałam.
Można uważać, że bardzo się kogoś kocha
ale wcale go nie kochać.
Można nie wiedzieć, że się kogoś kocha
ale kochać nad życie.
Miłość jest ostatnim śladem nutelli
na zbitym szkle słoika
spędzę całe życie
próbując ją zlizać
nieważne ile razy zranię przy tym język.
Nie, nie, nie kochałam Cię.
wcale nie.
ani trochę.
Jeśli będe to powtarzała wystarczająco często
to w to uwierzyć
bo jesteśmy przecież pokoleniem,
które nie wie nic o miłości.
Jesteśmy zbyt różni
żeby się dogadać.
I zbyt do siebie podobni,
żeby przechodzić koło siebie obojętnie.
Za mocno się ranimy, żeby nazwać tę relację miłością.
ale za często o sobie myślimy
za bardzo siebie potrzebujemy
żeby nazwać ją nienawiścią.
Nie jesteśmy przyjaciółmi,
ale nie jesteśmy wrogami
Nie jesteśmy kochankami
ale nie jesteśmy też nieznajomymi.
Istnieją uczucia, które nie mają swoich nazw.
Słowniki nie muszą o nich wiedzieć.
Home is not where you are from, it is where you belong. Some of us travel the whole world to find it. Others, find it in a person.
There’s always something good coming. Remember that
Do you ever realize how badly you’re going to miss a moment while you’re living it? Like wow, these are the good days. I am here and I am happy and I feel alive
There is no past tense to loving someone. It’s either you always will or you never did
There is a difference between
someone telling they love you
and them actually
loving you
To przerażające
jak duża różnica jest między osobą, ktora non stop wmawia Ci, że Cię kocha
a człowiekiem, który naprawdę Cię kocha.
"Just for once, I hope that my absence made them feel lonely."
and at the end of the day your feet should be dirty, your hair messy and your eyes sparkling
A snake was hit by a car. A woman picks him up, feeds him, and gets him to a full state of health. But then he bites her, injecting her with his deadly poison. On her death bed, she asked “after all I did why me?” The snake responds “you knew I was a snake when you picked me up.”
Please don’t stop telling your partner please, thank you, or excuse me. No matter how long ya been together. Always be gentle and respectful
Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding.
“ I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment—we are all defined by something we can’t change. ”
Always do your best. What you plant now, you will harvest later.
To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.
Odwaga, aby być sobą
w świecie
który ciągle próbuje zrobić z Ciebie kogoś innego
to niesamowita zdolność.
just a simple girl with a highly detailed and romanticized infatuation with the future that haunts her at night also shopping online
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I hope youre happy. I hope youre all smiles. I hope youre moving forward with your life. I hope you dont look back. I hope the family is well. I hope youre growing and I hope youre healing
Live simply, walk humbly, love genuinely
me trying to send messages to someone telepathically: realize that i’m the love of your life and text me
You deserve people in your life who understand you at your core. Who don’t have misconceptions about your personality or your intentions. People who not only “get you” but also care about your wellbeing and won’t betray your trust.
use a beauty blender to dab your tears into your foundation for a beautiful natural and glowy look
i’m so thankful for all the people who see beauty and light in me. from strangers to friends to lovers. i never forget a kind word.
why do people stay longer in my head than they do in my life
absence and lack of communication makes the heart idealize a person and subconsciously twist one’s perception of them into something greater than they really are
Someone who doesn’t understand you will treat you according to their own narrative. Find people who understand that you too are a complex person. Start there.
i have loved some truly horrible people and if you were to look at my heart it would show
Don’t settle for nice, for pleasant, for familiar. Keep looking until you find something that really moves you, that resonates with your core. And I mean this for people, for interests, for hobbies, for your possessions, clothes, music, books, art. Everything. Curate every aspect of your life, as much as you can. It’s in the things that deeply inspire us that we find ourselves. Surround yourself with truth, and you’ll have built yourself a heaven.
me, when literally anything happens: maybe it’s a sign
Forgive me, I was lonely so I chose you.
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Date the girl whose hair is a mess and steals your t-shirts and kisses you in front of boys who look at her admiringly. Date the girl who wants to dance in the rain with you and make tea for you and make you laugh so hard you snort tea out your nose. Date the girl who cares so much that she can tell something is wrong just by looking at you. Date the girl who will wrap her arms around you for no reason and pay attention when you talk about the things you love, even if she doesn’t love them herself. Date the girl who looks like a lazy sunday afternoon instead of a saturday night. Yeah. Just date that girl.
my skills include reading an entire page of an academic text without absorbing a single word
Never make fun of someone’s passion because that’s the thing that saves them from the world
I realized why the idea of constellations has always swayed me. constellations are so very human.
our wonder of the stars is bone-sunk; we’ve been thinking and dreaming and watching and watching and watching since the beginning of time, and we looked for so long that we started making connections.
we played a celestial game of connect-the-dots; trying to find order in something so vast and trying to show that the stars are in everything and everything is in the stars.
we plucked pictures out of the infinite; there’s a dog, there’s a bear, there’s a lion, see? look, right there; the stars hold and mirror back everything.
but then it went a step further. instead of everyday things, we stopped picking out the cups and the bears, and instead we saw stories.
look, there’s Andromeda, chained to a rock and waiting to be devoured by Cetus. there’s Orion, and Hercules, and do you see Orpheus’ lyre? Zeus sent an eagle to retrieve it after Orpheus’ death and he placed it in the sky.
we did the most human thing imaginable: we wrote our stories into the stars. we filled the night sky; previously so vast, so unknowable; with our history. we forged connections to the stars and made it so our children will always know where they come from. I want a love that consumes me. I want every moment to feel fresh like the wind in my face like nothing can shake me. I want a love that survives everything. A love powerful enough to inspire others to find love and to love. I want to feel so happy and thrilled that it’s like I’m standing on a cliff with the wind in my face and my toes over the edge. I guess I want to live. Not just exist.
You still have a lot of time to make yourself be what you want.
Get excited about the little things. About wearing a new outfit for the first time. About Sunday brunches with your best friends. About the new cute guy in your class. About finding an extra dollar in your pocket. About anything that even remotely makes you happy because as you grow up, passions fade and enthusiasm gets mistaken for foolishness. So don’t let the grey world stop you from shining.
I can never unlove you. I’ll just love you in a different way now.
You can do 99 things for someone and all they’ll remember is the one thing you didn’t do.
your middle school best friend, the one you share all your laughs with and can’t imagine not being friends with, will only be a familiar face that you’ll share a smile with across the room during high school graduation
2. popularity doesn’t matter. at all. be nice to everyone, don’t be stuck up in who you talk to, stay down to earth. high school isn’t just about climbing to the top and building contacts. one day you’re going to look back and wonder who your true friends were and what motives others had in gaining your friendship. take the time to get to know those who you normally wouldn’t, and you’ll be very surprised
3. the loneliness you feel right now is not permanent. there will be a moment, maybe months or years from now, where you will feel this overwhelming warmness, and you will look around at the people surrounding you and think, hey maybe all that sadness and loneliness was worth getting to this point. and you will smile and everything will be ok
4. don’t get sucked into the “I’m too cool to study” phase. stop glorifying netflix, going to sleep late, and barely getting your work done. find your motivation and don’t let anyone hold you back. there will be kids at school who will love to brag “I didn’t study for this test” and “oh dude I stayed up till 1am last night.” I promise that doesn’t make them cool or bad ass. in fact, most people who claim they haven’t cracked a book open, have actually studied more than you think. hold your own, be productive. you don’t want to look back on a test, a quarter, a semester, a year and think “damn, I wish I had done more.” give it your all and you will reap the benefits
5. don’t lose your spontaneity - don’t get sucked into the same rigid routine. regularity is great but you can’t lose your spark. it will crush you, years down the line, when you realize you’ve forgotten what it’s like to do something without overly planning it, without worrying about homework, without a million other items on your to-do list creeping into the back of your mind
6. when you’re having a shitty night, just go to sleep. seriously turn your phone off, close the computer, and get into bed. I promise that is the only solution.
7. when someone invites you to plans, always say yes. even if you’re exhausted, curled up watching a movie in pajamas. even if you feel like you want some alone time, or if you don’t feel 100 percent comfortable in the social situation (not in a dangerous way but a meeting new people way) - say yes. you won’t regret the experiences.
8. make yourself painfully aware of the compartmentalized characteristics and cookie-cutter personas you put on and that others put on. be conscious of the characters the media has ingrained in our society, and remind yourself that being the “cool girl” doesn’t mean drinking beer and eating burgers and letting guys step all over you so you can seem chill. reading and writing doesn’t make you “nerdy” just like playing sports doesn’t make you cool. these are associations we have been taught by movie scripts and novels. you don’t have to be one thing or the other - you can wake up early one morning, make yourself a smoothie, and be that “yoga” girl. then the next day you can stay out all night and live recklessly. you don’t have to feel like you need to fit into a persona
9. not everyone will like you, and that’s okay. stop trying to please everyone - it’s impossible. radiate confidence - even if it’s fake confidence, eventually it will become real. once you can do this, you will be untouchable
10. it’s not weird to go places alone - you don’t always need to find a friend to enjoy yourself. go for a walk, a bike ride. read at a coffee shop, take yourself out to lunch, drive somewhere interesting. don’t spend your whole day in a big ole box - you are alive, you are full of life and energy and so much potential. use it, move around, feel restless and don’t settle for staying idle
sometimes i wonder how a writer would describe me if i were a character in a book
can you hear how loudly im thinking of you
be gentle.
fill yourself up with love instead of hate. fill yourself up with art, books, knowledge, experiences. surround yourself with people who have nothing but love to give. these things are important. they will help you learn how to love.
where can i find this friendzone i need some friends
draw stick figures. sing off key. write bad poems. sew ugly clothes. run slowly. flirt clumisly. play video games on easy. you do not need to be good at something to enjoy the act. talent is overrated. do things you like doing. it’s ok to suck
I knew I matured when I realized every situation doesn’t need a reaction. Sometimes you just have to leave people to continue to do the lame shit that they do.
Clear your desk. Tie up your hair. Get your coffee. Sit down, and start. Just start.
I just want a guy that spoils me with consistency…and wine, Lululemon, flowers, chocolate, shoes, and handbags. I’m really a girl with simplistic needs.
One of my favorite “little things” in life are goodnight/good morning texts from someone you care about. It doesn’t matter if it’s your significant other, or one of your parents, or your best friend, or someone you haven’t talked to in a ridiculously long time. Regardless of who it is, that short text is their way of saying that you’re the last person they think of before they close their eyes at night or the first person they think of when they open them in the morning. It’s significant and it makes me smile whenever it happens <3
"It’s all messy: the hair, the bed, the words, the heart. Life."
The friend that brings you a water instead of another drink, is probably the best friend you’ll ever have.
CLEAR YOUR DESK. TIE UP YOUR HAIR. GET YOUR COFFEE. SIT DOWN, AND START. JUST START.
I would rather have my girlfriend next to me hogging most of the space and stealing all the blankets than fall asleep with this whole bed to myself
“i don’t watch tv” proudly says a person who spend 8 hours a day in the internet
So stop waiting for Fridays, and stop waiting for summers, and stop waiting for someone to fall in love with you, because those things will happen. But in the meantime, enjoy right now
Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more. You’re doing just fine. FRIENDLY REMINDER: You are allowed to feel proud of yourself for things that might seem silly to other people, like getting better at a video game or putting together a nice outfit for the next morning or finishing a book. You deserve to feel proud for your accomplishment.
you see, i love you because you look at the sky the same way that i do. and you held my hand when i reached for yours and you didn’t let go, not even when it got sweaty. i love you because you spent that entire day with me and you didn’t even want to leave by the end of it. because you looked at me that day, and you decided to love me, and you never thought twice about it. i love you because you recognize who i am and you still choose to text my phone.
i look so cute in other people’s bathrooms when i’m drunk
You were my cup of tea, I drink coffee now.
Do not go back to the past. Whether it is someone you once loved, something that someone said about you, or if it’s just a mistake you made. It does no good to visit a world that you can never change; become the person you needed back then, so that your future will be thankful.
remember this little blonde girl
who loved you
no matter how shitty you treated her?
She doesnt love you anymore.
Its because she understood that she should love herself.
The sunrise, of course, doesn’t care if we watch it or not. It will keep on being beautiful, even if no one bothers to look at it.
But I don’t want small talk. Text me, and without saying hello, tell me why you got so angry at your sister this morning. Tell me why you have a scar shaped like Europe on the left side of your neck. Send me paragraphs about the time you spent at your grandmother’s house that one summer. Call me when I’m half asleep and tell me why you believe in God. Tell me about the first time you saw your dad cry. Go on for hours about things that may not seem important because I promise that I’ll be hanging on to every word you say. Tell me everything. I don’t want someone who just talks about the weather.
As you get older, you really start to understand more about why people drink the night away, smoke their lungs black, or throw themselves off buildings.
For almost 18 years you’re taught to sit down, shut up, and raise your hand. Then you have to decide what you’re going to do for the rest of your life.
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I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: “Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.
You’re not over exaggerating. You’re not too sensitive. You’re not too much. If it hurts you it fucking hurts you. If it makes you angry, then it makes you angry. There’s nothing wrong with you for feeling.
remember the first feelings, how sharp and magical they used to be, they way you felt during your first love kiss, how scared you felt driving a car for the first time. the first day of school, when you fastened your seatbelt the day you got on a plane for the first time. feelings that got pale and dull by routine. don’t forget
there are ways to be beautiful that don’t involve your appearance
So, do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More Compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out and decide.
Since then she had changed so much in her thoughts, in her ways, even in her looks, that she might wonder she knew herself―except that the changes were all in the direction of becoming more and more herself.
Something will grow from all you are going through. And it will be you.
pretty much every vegetable you hated as a little kid would taste better if you roasted it with salt and olive oil instead of boiling it
If you don’t end up smiling while you are kissing someone, you are probably kissing the wrong person.
I like the idea of you thinking about me
I’m that kind of person who keeps letters and birthday cards, tickets from trains, parks or museums.
Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.
be open with your love and loud with your laughter. life is so much brighter when lived genuinely.
Are the habits you have today on par with the dreams you have for tomorrow?
there’s so much intimacy in understanding. Someone who doesn’t understand you is not going to know how to love you because they don’t know who you are.
I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.
- If it feels wrong, don’t do it
- Say exactly what you mean
- Don’t be a people pleaser
- Trust your instincts
- Never speak bad about yourself
- Never give up on your dreams
- Don’t be afraid to say “no”
- Don’t be afraid to say “yes”
- Be KIND to yourself
- Let go of what you can’t control
- Stay away from drama & negativity
- LOVE
i feel like im very dreamy & childlike but also wise & determined
There’s so much more to life than finding someone who will want you, or being sad over someone who doesn’t. There’s a lot of wonderful time to be spent discovering yourself without hoping someone will fall in love with you along the way, and it doesn’t need to be painful or empty. You need to fill yourself up with love. Not anyone else. Become a whole being on your own. Go on adventures, fall asleep in the woods with friends, wander around the city at night, sit in a coffee shop on your own, write on bathroom stalls, leave notes in library books, dress up for yourself, give to others, smile a lot. Do all things with love, but don’t romanticize life like you can’t survive without it. Live for yourself and be happy on your own. It isn’t any less beautiful, I promise.
sleeping is hard in the summer because blankets are too warm but without blankets im vulnerable to monsters
Ten years from now, make sure you can say that you chose your life, you didn’t settle for it.
Can we skip to the part where I’m wearing my husbands tshirt flipping pancakes in a pretty house with a good job and two big dogsCan we skip to the part where I’m wearing my husbands tshirt flipping pancakes in a pretty house with a good job and two big dogs
Maybe we’ll meet again, when we’re slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.
I want to be known as someone who’s full of love and radiates light
szukam faceta, z którym mogłabym wychować psa.
chodzić do kina na niszowe dramaty.
Pić kawę z jednego kubka.
Leżeć pod kołdrą. Na kołdrze też.
Kogoś, kto nauczyłby mnie jeździć na rolkach!
Szukam faceta, który kocha jeść i chciałby testować ze mną nowe miejscówki, bo prowadzę bloga. Kogoś kto chcialby czasami nagrać ze mną zabawnego vloga.
Kogoś, kogo polubię tak tak bardzo jak slodką kukuryczę w burrito.
PS. Nie szukam 12 facetów, a jednego :(
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