Valeria Efanova by Leda & St. Jacques for Elle Canada January 2014
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“You belong. Whether that’s with friends, or a support group, or a family, or nothing at all. You belong. You were put on this earth to learn a lesson and even if that isn’t close to clear at all yet, one day you’ll look back and say, this is right where I belong. And the hope of that, even if you have none right now, I have it for you, and that is why you should never give up. To the ones that hide behind a broken smile, I feel it too. But you are strong, and so am I. The pain doesn’t last forever and one day you will thank yourself you made it through to see the greatness you have become.”
— (rosewrites_)
“Collision when our bodies touched, you used to hold my hand so much. My heart couldn’t breathe with your head on my chest, if I could go back in time for one more rest, I’d suffocate, happily.”
— (via rosewrites_)
“Be kind to yourself. Even the most beautiful flowers start as the weakest of roots. Give your dreams a name. Put one foot in front of the other, slowly, but do it, because you didn’t come this far to only come this far. It is only when you step towards your desires that your roots will be strong enough to grow through what you always thought was concrete.”
— giving up is not the answer (via rosewrites_)
“Don’t worry, deciding you won’t continue to be their doormat
Isn’t giving up.”
— (via rosewrites_)
“I don’t need a whole lot, just a melody to lose my mind in and enough light for you to find your place next to me.”
— (via rosewrites_)
“Don’t try to make a permanent home out of a temporary person.”
— listen to your gut (via rosewrites_)
“I don’t read old messages, so it’s just as fair they disappear. Broken words as forward as those unsaid. You could break my heart a million times but at the end of the day it was never yours, it only beats for me. It took being alone to realize I was never yours, only my own. The virus can only live as long as the host makes itself a home.”
— realizations (via rosewrites_)
“A reminder to those who feel to much, who think too much, who love too hard. There is a place for you. When the world is cold and you feel alone just know, there is a place for you. A renegade in a world of blue, soon you’ll grow into your yellow soul too.”
— (via @rosewrites_)
“everybody has a vice, I suppose my worst downfall was that I chose something as temporary as you to be mine.”
— (via rosewrites_)
“Fuck you for coming back. Fuck you for leaving again. Fuck you for breaking me down, just like you broke your promises. Fuck you for running when things got rough, for saying I was your one and only. Fuck you for saying you were ever in love, it’s just because you’re lonely. Fuck you for everything you ever did, mostly everything you didn’t. Fuck you for breaking my heart, there’s nothing about leaving you can blame on art.”
— a letter to a ghost (via rosewrites_)
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