In peace, may you leave the shore. In love, may you find the next. Safe passage on your travels, Until our final journey to the ground. May we meet again.
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I love my body, I feel like a woman in this body. This body fits me. It feels right. And I don’t need or want to change it. Love your lumps ladies! They are fabulous and so are you.
My first day on set, I was 11 years old and I went “this is what I’m gonna do for the rest of my life.” There’s not been a day when I haven’t felt like that. Ever.
“I want us to be together for as long as we’ve got, and if that’s not very long, well, then that’s just how it is.”
i. i never fucking loved you. i told you i did, told you i did so much and i never meant it. told you i’d die without you / didn’t know what to do without you / couldn’t live without you. i lied through my teeth. gritted teeth, red lips, & me, lying to you. making you feel good. me, leaving. making you feel so, so bad.
ii. i loved seeing you break like that. so willing, so pretty – so desperate to fall in love. so i turned myself pretty for you / nice for you / perfect for you. and then i cracked your spine. sticky, wet tear trails on your rosebud cheeks, gasps as your heart shattered. i never loved you but seeing you wrecked, torn in half? perfect.
iii. here is the truth: i am a heartless murderer and i get off to destruction. you, wondering: why? asking, don’t you miss me? begging, please? a ballet dancer, spinning around in this web of lies. this web of i love yous. the truth hurts, doesn’t it? here, listen closely, let me whisper this in your ear: i never loved you, but there, when you were lying on the bathroom floor, sobbing—there, i almost did.
CONFESSIONS, by esther liv
“I think I know why you’re so hell-bent on finding Jasper, why you’re always taking care of everybody else. You couldn’t save your father.”
Soulmates aren’t rare, they aren’t, you’ll meet a thousand soulmates, just as you’ll live a thousand lives.
North Stars though, they are. By chance you’ll meet someone who encompass the way home. Someone who is home. And knowing them is like being found with never knowing you were lost.
And you will love them. God, you will love them as they are because they are yours. They exist beneath your skin, in your veins, to your bones. They were written in some far off past life.
There is no force that is more than they are.
You are born half in love with them, and to have them, to be theirs, is like nothing else. Nothing would dare to be.
Clarke Griffin in every episode: 1.03 Earth Kills ↳ You think I’m fun, right?
i’d honestly kill for a boy like bellamy who never gives up on me and always comes to my rescue like honestly clarke wyd
They are all okay. And all those things could exist in the same woman. Women shouldn’t be valued because we are strong, or kick-ass, but because we are people. insp.