aaliyahmarielangton:

aaliyahmarielangton
This is a poem that I wrote when someone close to me passed away. Please don’t change the source.

aaliyahmarielangton

This is a poem that I wrote when someone close to me passed away. Please don’t change the source.

lettinggotumbler:

The only people who think there’s a time limit for #grief, have never lost a piece of their heart.View Post

The only people who think there’s a time limit for #grief, have never lost a piece of their heart.
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Remembering my best friend

Lately, I have been thinking of my girlfriend a lot. I think it may be because I will be attending a workshop on suicide and trauma next week. My girlfriend (Michelle) committed suicide last August. So, the one-year memorial of her passing is also coming…
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You and I
Could paint the sky together
As the world goes by
We’ll go on forever

Look into my eyes, eyes
Eyes are the windows to the soul
Look into my eyes, eyes
Oh you will know
There is no surprise, eyes
Because love is plain to see
Look into my eyes
Eyes

Truth is truth
And time can never leap it
This I know
We will always keep it

Eyes, Kaskade (via chassant-reverie)

“If I’m honest …

jackjosephsmom:

“If I’m honest I have to tell you I still read fairy-tales and I like them best of all.”
― Audrey Hepburn

Still dreaming of yesterday’s fairy-tale!
- JJM

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The Adventures of Sophia Belle: I'm terrified of funerals.

iamsophiabelle:

I have been since I was a little kid. At my uncle’s funeral his wife was hysterically crying and tried to climb in his coffin. I was 5 years old and since my Dad was taking care of everything I had to sit in a room in a funeral home and watch my aunt screaming and crying. It was horrible.

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“Your heart jus…

jackjosephsmom:

“Your heart just breaks, that’s all. But you can’t judge or point fingers. You just have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you.”
― Audrey Hepburn

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Just waiting for my bones to rust.: My dad, David Richard Dietterich died 10 years ago on this day. RIP....

justcarbonbasedjustpixiedust:

My dad, David Richard Dietterich died 10 years ago on this day. RIP. He wasn’t a very good person but he, to me, was a great father. I know my dad wouldn’t approve of who I am now and that’s sad. And I like who I am, so I can’t wish him undead. But I wish I could talk to him. Let him know how much…

etodderz:

The worst part about death is how permanent it is. Knowing you’ll never see them again is the worst feeling in the world.

lovelessshardea:

Basically a piece that represents the emotions i felt after the loss of my cousin to suicide. stocks listed below:
rain puddles [link]
model [link]
water effects by  [link], [link], [link]
shards of glass by :icon kizistock: [link], [link]
wall by  [link]
frame by  [link]
textures by  [link], [link]

through the wind, and the rain, she stands hard as a stone in a world that she cant rise above. but her dreams give her wings and she flys to a place where shes loved. concrete angel. <///3

ihaveaskinnysoul:

Facebook on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/61801482/via/skinny_soul

Hearted from: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=587871537910774&set=a.247087488655849.65295.246659998698598&type=1&theater

thewickettwitch:

Oh God, I miss you.