When you start seeing your worth, you’ll find it harder to stay around people who don’t.
|—||Worth by Emily S. P. (via bummedteenager)|
Soul-mates aren’t the ones who make you happiest, no. They’re the ones who make you feel you the most. Burning edges and scars and stars. Old pains and pangs, captivation and beauty. Strain and shadows and worry and yearning. Sweetness and madness and dreamlike surrender. They hurl you into the abyss. They taste like hope.
|—||Victoria Erickson (via infamoussayings)|