The Price Of Psychological Dysfunction
why the fuck am i crying
literally me during any situation that is slightly emotional  (via hawthorwn)
elegantwolves:

by bernd langhardt
I’m so fucking selfish. Don’t tell me I’m not because I wasn’t good enough for you so I pushed you so far away. But a part of me still thought you’d come back. That was until I saw you with her. You did what I told you too. You found someone who made you happy, someone prettier, smarter, less emotionally fucked. How dare I be mad at my own advice? I think it was because the way you looked at me, made me hopeful you would never really leave. I was wrong.
So I’ll cry myself to sleep and I’ll do whatever it takes to get over you.
i’m starting to think it’s impossible. (e.m.d)
these-times-shall-pass:

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Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
George R.R. Martin, A Game Of Thrones. (via wordsnquotesbeingmemm)