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there is beauty in everything, even the most sorrowful of things.

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I am incarcerated by my mind

my mind is incarcerated by my body

when you are more educated about your condition than your doctor

or better yet, 

when you know more about your symptoms than your doctor…

I am not stupid of incompetent. I know how I feel

“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever.”

Alfred Lord Tennyson (via soybones)

to live in a place without mirrors

where the only walls are those we create

where selfless geometry cleanses

the cuts we have made

I want to show you my deep love for you but you have to meet me halfway…

I guess I am still bitter about the past

So, how can I show my true love, if I don’t even believe in it.

I love you, but I despise love.

I am more bitter than the sourest apple

and your love my dear, is sweeter than the sweetest.

wild-nirvana:

•my spiritual world•
ilaurens:

Cave, Halong Bay. - By: Sam Burton
kr4eae:

Every morning with a chronic illness.

Person 1: what if (insert crazy fiction scenario here)

Person 2: well, that’s completely unrealistic

Person 1: so are your self-expectations but that doesn’t stop you from believing.