As Sunsets Fade to Black

im not the prettiest, skinniest, funniest, or smartest. im just me. i hope one day that will be good enough.

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No matter how much you think you know a person—no matter how pretty they act, or how popular they seem, you can never know what their lives are really like.
 Jess RothenbergThe Catastrophic History of You and Me (via hellyeahitsrandom)

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I’ve always had a problem with saying how I feel. Not because I’m at all inadequate at conveying what goes on inside, but because much little does happen that can be dismantled into words. My chest is not flowing prose, my heart will never beat out soliloquies. Inside is a mess of a thousand different stories, like the return bin of a public library. I cannot offer anyone anything but bits and pieces and hope they understand how difficult it is to put words together that adequately explain the hurricane that is the human heart.
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