Sound and Silence

We forget we’re
mostly water
till the rain falls
and every atom
in our body
starts to go home

— Albert Huffstickler (via timfen)


Reblogged loveyourchaos.

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Reblogged brokenmachine.

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Reblogged district4jediwizardwaterbender.

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Reblogged ikols.

Your value doesn’t decrease based on someone’s inability to see your worth.

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Reblogged loveyourchaos.

Perhaps I am too often absent from my own being.

— Terrance Keenan (via sleepylotus)

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Reblogged naturesfreak.

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Reblogged brokenmachine.

Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused.

— Alan Cohen  (via artistsuffer)

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Reblogged postpanda.

aeslehchelsea:

She once asked me 

the name of my
favourite poet
and I replied

God

She laughed
and played along
and asked me
which one of his
works was my
absolute favourite

I said it was
the one
where he
wrote her
into existence

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