I fell in love with words so hard, it broke my bones.


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Codependency isn’t sexy. It isn’t romantic. It’s built with a fuse and will surely burn out. The healthiest thing you can say to the one you love is, “I would be okay without you, and that’s why I choose to stay.”

LB, A Few Things About Love (via dangervvank)

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You’re beginning to realize
that the burning ache
never truly evaporates
after a good night’s rest.
It is embedded into a weak
skeleton that has witnessed
too much for its newborn age.

They can never determine
how you old you are from the
immaturity of a number. It will
never do your storms justice.

You speak with a sadness
in your voice that vices
do not cure, all because
you finally understand–

the loneliness cannot
die out if it has gradually
become a part of you.
  • me: *owns 264 unread books*
  • me: *buys 17 new books*
  • me: *rereads harry potter*

I choose to be vulnerable
everyday; against better
judgement and in spite
of a world which is cold,
hard and unforgiving,
which is waiting for you to
show weakness, waiting
to knock you down.

I know what I’m doing is
not the healthiest decision,
it’s not something that’ll
help me survive the
cruelty of humanity that’s
present everywhere.

And yet, I open myself up,
I let them peek into the
insides of my heart,
I let them peel me, layer
by layer, until I’m bones
and soul and naked in the
truest sense of the word.

This is my rebellion; I refuse
to let the world turn me into
yet another unkind being
who just wants to live
to see another day and
another night.

I choose to be cracked open,
I choose for pain to find me,
I choose to be judged and for
that I’m rewarded; all the love
that seeps into me from all
the place I’ve been broken,
all the people who chose
me back, who chose kindness
in return, all this because
I let the doors of my heart open.

Mahima/महिमा, Be Vulnerable

Anonymous asked: If say, all crime is permitted for a day. No jail sentence, nothing. You hate a person enough to want to kill them. Would you be able to do it?


Anonymous asked: Do you believe in god, religion etc?

I would like to believe in God. Like maybe there’s a higher power, or nature or something that is above us all. I’m a very religion tolerant person. But I’m not very religious.

I believe in goodness. I try to be good and kind to others.

I’ve loved you inconsolably,
like a fucking child scared
of the big, frightening world.

No words of comfort reach my
soul, no lullabies crooned
softly and urgently in my ears
give me solace from you.

No distractions work, every
new toy lies to waste;
bedtime stories turn to
nightmares when I close
my eyes.

I am that inconsolable child
crying into the night, and
no one knows what to do
with me any more.

Mahima/महिमा, Inconsolable

Crop top it.

Crop top it.

Some people aren’t antisocial, they’re just very selective when it comes to who they associate with.

— (via psych-facts)

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I’ve battled with darkness
long enough to know how
desperate one can get to
just see light.

I would know because I once
got desperate enough to light
myself on fire.

Mahima/महिमा, Desperately Dark

Angry, and half in love with you, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via creatingaquietmind)

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Anonymous asked: If 'love' is considered pristine,why is lust considered transgression of morality?

It’s got everything to do with the culture and region (and yes, religion, too); this isn’t something universal. Holding hands may be considered too much in some countries while in others, even kissing in public isn’t out of place.

Personally, I don’t consider it so. Love without lust is glass half empty.

When you love someone, you should cherish their bodies as much you cherish their hearts.