AllTheseDarkDreams.

You can't live your life, based on the way others want you to, or what others think. Because they'll be gone someday, and you will wish you didn't push that person away. A few years of being teased, or your whole life, messed up because you let that one thing go, so you could retain you "reputation"

Sincerely,
A Dermatillomanic

thirliewhirl:

girls, who were bullied most of their life and gain confidence at one point, should be feared most because they dont take anyone’s shit no longer and they will destroy you if you think otherwise

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zzzeal:

Shoutout to all the artists on Tumblr who work on something for weeks and only get 4 notes

Shoutout to all the artists on Youtube who do amazing speedpaints and, if they’re lucky, will get 500 views

Shoutout to all underappreciated artists who do amazing work and receive no recognition

(via distinctmemory)

I have the labyrinth of creases in your finger prints embedded in my brain.
And the low hum of your voice creates unforgettable symphonies in my ears.
I’ve never been good at memorizing things but recalling your lips as a crescent moon comes effortlessly.
And reliving that first moment you focused on me with that unquestionable look of bliss in your eyes is a daily routine for me.
I could recite your nightly monologue down to a tee.
I have the constellation of freckles that lie on your stomach memorized.
I tried not to do this, but you are the most addicting drug I’ve ever tried.
Your fingers tracing my body makes me go numb. I just wish I could feel your finger prints on my skin.
And it’s times like this. When I’m laying in bed alone and I’m waiting for your arm to wrap around me and pull me closer to you.
That’s when I know I’m safe.
I have never felt safe in my whole life
But you just some insignificant person, that should mean nothing to me changes that.
Such a short time ago I couldn’t have imagined you if I tired.
But now you’re all my brain can conjure up.
It’s just about as confused as my heart is.

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foodchewer:

where can i find some self esteem on sale

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