6i:

december, be good to me. grow me spiritually and increase my capacity for love. for every sacrifice, show me the results of commitment and the harvest of a good heart. increase my faith, bless my finances. build me a castle of joy. make me a new aura for peace.

(via bellejake)

ignorance:
“ via weheartit
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twister:
“via weheartit
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Because the people who love us scratch us. We have to let others be free to show us their love however they choose, however they know, however they can. And what is love, anyway? It’s clawmarks, scratches, scars, traces someone leaves inside of you.
Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from “Rien ne va Plus,
(via violentwavesofemotion)
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