“She’s not cold hearted, she’s just tired.” — Anonymous  (via 1112pm)

“I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.” — Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via wordsthat-speak)

“You are loved just for being who you are, just for existing. You don’t have to do anything to earn it. Your shortcomings, your lack of self-esteem, physical perfection, or social and economic success - none of that matters. No one can take this love away from you, and it will always be here.” — Ram Dass (via psych-facts)

250/365

Silence
Fall on me
As if death
Suffocate me
Until my screams
Are numbed out
From inside me.

249/365

I hear my name
From every direction
In your voice
In my mind and my heart
Pulling strings
That broke long ago,
I thought.