At the beginning of the storm, you lose yourself, and in the middle of the storm, you find yourself. Chaos is your genius.
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Sad But Hopeful Lost Souls
I’ve never been optimistic, but I’ve always been hopeful. The thing about optimism is that you always have to look at the bright side and be happy all the time. I think some people have lost their minds trying to positive think their way out of everything that they forget to take care of their malnourished souls. Being happy all the time is not mental health. It’s bullshit. People get tired, and so they rest. People get sad, and so they cry. People get mad, and so they go out with other people who go mad and drink all their craziness away. It’s a beautiful thing to go crazy sometimes you know because by then you become lost and that’s how you find yourself.
Grief
Grief is when you remember the place that broke your heart and still feel trapped.
Twilight
I know this: you can break before you sleep and start becoming whole again the next morning.
damned
Melancholia
And all she loved, she loved with a little sadness in her heart.
Calling
The deep blue sea is calling me and I must go. I must drown with the sun.
—Confessions of a Wallflower, page 47
