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I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.
Thought Catalog (via goiing)

(Source: koizoraa)

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Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.
Sylvia Plath (via winterkristall)
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Respect yourself enough to walk away from anything that no longer serves you, grows you, or makes you happy.
Robert Tew (via moaka)

(Source: arpeggia)