Stained Glass and Mirrors by BespokeGlass
I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break. Even now, when people lean down to touch me, or hug me, or put a hand on my shoulder, I hold my breath. I turn my face. I want to cry.
— Marya Hornbacher (via seabois)
The next time someone asks
about my last broken heart,
I’ll point to you and tell them
I learned about irony when the
builder burnt down the house.
I make no apologies for how I chose to repair what you broke.
— Meredith Grey (via 1924us)
I don’t chase people anymore. I learned that I’m here, and I’m important. I’m not going to run after people to prove that I matter.
— EY (via theimperfectideal)
My life is a struggle between my need for acceptance, my fear of rejection, and a desire to not care at all.
— Anonymous (via wnq-writers)
A comfort zone is a beautiful place, but nothing ever grows there.
— (via psych-facts)
I learned to love myself when I realized that nobody was going to do it for me.
— Hula-Hips (via deserted-streets)