Spontaneous trip to Niagara Falls meant discovering letting go is the struggle between what’s uncomfortably constant and what’s enviably divergent of how I structured my everything around guarding myself. And that maybe the only way to let him in is...
Practice doesn’t make perfect, it makes permanence.
fy-perspectives:
“Sea and Sky by Lena Weiss
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lora-mathis:

lora-mathis:

you have to write like the people you’re writing about will never see the poems / like you’re not afraid if your mom reads it / you have to write for yourself / like the writing is the only thing that matters / and it does / good bloody writing comes from being vulnerable even when you are in fear / if you want to tell the truth then you are going to get messy and hurt / you are going to feel like no one will ever want to date you / you will feel like all your friends are looking at you differently after THAT poem / you will feel naked amongst acquaintances who say, “you know, i’m a big fan of your blog” / no one has this much confidence when they spend large amounts of their time writing down their biggest insecurities / but they fake it / you’re a writer / you make things up / they faked it / now it’s your turn 

This goes out to everyone who asks me if I have any writing advice 

(Source: lora-mathis, via lora-mathis)

kushandwizdom:

6omo:

the older I get the more I realize the value of privacy, of cultivating your circle and only letting certain people in. You can be open, honest, and real while still understanding not everyone deserves a seat at the table of your life.

Going back to this..

(via kushandwizdom)

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