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Being me has never been so free 🌸


Each day is a step in front of the other. A chance to become more conscious of yourself and your wellbeing. Being force fed marketing tricks designed to make you feel terrible about yourself so that you take action and spend money is not kind, not gentle and not healthy. It’s psychological warfare and it plays to the strings of women where they are their most vulnerable.

Striving for a ‘Summer Body’ is you agreeing with yourself that your shape, weight and tone is the ultimate definition of what happiness is and who you are and this is bullshit. Because who you are is already enough. And has always been enough


- Alice Nicholls (via liquid-diamonds-flowing)

"Without danger you cannot get beyond danger."

- George Herbert (via mourningmelody)


You’re beautiful

"I cannot believe that the purpose of life is to be happy. I think the purpose of life is to be useful, to be responsible, to be compassionate. It is, above all to matter, to count, to stand for something, to have made some difference that you lived at all."

- Leo Rosten (via theresajennhealthandfitness)

"A ship in harbor is safe – but that is not what ships are built for."

- John A. Shedd (via toadkingstudios)

"I’m so tired of pulling back my punches. I just want someone who can take all of me, every ounce, and smile the whole damn time."

- thepetitgateau (via wnq-writers)

(via wnq-writers)

"Having a soft heart in a cruel world is courage, not weakness."

- Katherine Henson (via onlinecounsellingcollege)


The struggle brought me here.


I see new life in your lips
and nose
and cheekbones
And your eyes smile with your mouth
And your teeth aren’t perfect
but you are
At least,
to me you are

Your voice gives me chills
and butterflies
and I smile a little
whenever you sing
but I don’t think my voice
does that to

your magnificent features
somber eyes
with all of the emotion
in the world
in one person

Share that emotion
with me
and I can carry it too
I already have too much
it doesn’t matter to me

I can pretend to not
see the little moments
when you close
your eyes
those worlds inside your head
by a bit of skin
and lashes
Or when
That pin is open
and you don’t notice
and you flinch
but never make a sound
and no one knows
except me

I notice the few freckles
on your skin
That no one else
would think of
when describing you
like this

Please just say

Sit next to me
and don’t
say a word

Brush up
against my arm
in close quarters
and don’t

Let the good
kind of silence
in the air
between our words

I might be a bit
In Love
with you

but you’ll never know
and that bothers me more than

I’ll never be able
to tell you these things
or show you this shitty poem
I am writing at 1:49 AM
on friday
while you go out and
have fun
and make memories



- feelings at 1:49 AM (by me)

(Source: dissonant-harmony, via whenican-tfindmybreath)


all girls are fucking beautiful and if you try to make them feel like they aren’t because they have fuzzy legs or chubby bellies fuck you

(via dearlyndsayy)

"You must learn to let go. Release the stress. You were never in control anyway."

- Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free (via pursuitofbeing)

(Source: observando, via ryanrunoff)