I’m not really a Lady Gaga fan, but this is a universal message. Everyone needs to see this!
Makes me cry everyime.
chills.
so many chills
chills man
Sometimes I wanna shove this gif to my mother’s face so she won’t question me, why do I idolize this woman so much.
This woman fights for equality and human rights. She helps every person to be more confident on themselves.
I love you mom but please stop questioning me and just shut the fuck up ;)
(Source: orientslayed)
why… why I can’t be good enough, never, not for my parents, not for my friends, not for my sister, not even for myself… I’m just never am…I’m so sad right now…
When people say: I’m a mess
they’re not warning you off
they’re willing you closer
to see past the sadness at 2AM,
and the chain-smoking, the crying at pianists
midnight meals, foetal positions and the sulk of bottom lips
there’s something inherently vulnerable about it
‘i’m a mess’
it’s filled with a soft stark pleading you won’t hear unless you’re listening right and all it means is
‘please don’t leave me here alone.’
No te llamo, no te pido. Me doy, te soy. Tú no me tomas, no me necesitas, no hay ganas de mí en tu mirada. Te veo, te creo, te recreo, mi solo amor, mi idiotez, mi desamparo. ¿Qué me hiciste para que yo me enrostre este amor estúpido? Piedad por ti. Cuando te vea lloraré, recordando lo que tuviste que padecer en mi memoria.
— 10 de agosto de 1962, Alejandra Pizarnik. (via nadie-nada)
have you ever just looked at someone and gotten the strongest urge to kiss them and feel how soft their lips are and how their tongue feels against yours and have you ever wanted to kiss them softly and hold their face in your hands and feel the texture of their lips like wow kissing
Does anyone ever get that feeling in your chest like when something sad happens like you can physically feel the pain and you feel your throat becoming thick and your words get caught and you cant really talk and you feel like crying but you cant and it just hurts
(Source: zaymmaliks)
View Larger I swear to God I say this like at least once a day but worded differently and I’ve only just found out this is an actual quote
(Source: words-from-books)
(Source: stonelario)
View Larger In my Sociology class, we had to write every hurtful word we’ve ever been called on a sticky note and then stick it to our body. We then went around and took them off of each other. Most of us in tears…this is the aftermath.
…I have no words for this post.
