Megan. 20. AZ. My Tumblr says it all.
my writing
The love of my life

I have Tuesday Wednesday and Thursday off holy shit what am I gonna do with myself?

"   There it goes again. That heavy feeling in your chest when you don’t feel any desire to speak or move. All you want to do is close your eyes and sleep, because the process of being broken is incredibly exhausting. You attempt your best to make your days fulfilling, but no matter how hard you try, you can’t seem to connect to anyone or anything.   "
(via wordsthat-speak)
"   Until you heal the wounds of your past, you are going to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with cigarettes, with sex; But eventually, it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, Stick your hands inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past, the memories and make peace with them.   "
Iyanla Vanzan (via the-healing-nest)

Friends are so shitty or I guess people I thought were my friends. Like hey let me care about you only when it’s convenient for me and the other half I’m just gonna stop talking to you and not care that you’re going through stuff.

"   I only write when I am falling in love, or falling apart.   "
e.s. (via bebemoon)

I’ve never read anything I can relate to so much before

(via ariels-island)