Our Secret Place
Our Secret Place
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Q: I fear most the malevolent specters that dictate my conduct. The words to which I have taken recourse during preceding years in order to banish the darkness that now engulfs me no longer hold the key to my salvation, and in consequence, I feel lost and alone; the one thing for which I have exhibited at least a scintilla of aptitude now has forsaken me, and I know not how to proceed.
Asked by Anonymous
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I was dying to
hear
someone say

that I didn’t need
to try so hard to be perfect,
that I was enough
and
it was okay.

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Unknown (via psychoactive-bitch)
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Could it be?
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The greatest gift my mother gave me
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I do believe in fairies…
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forsaken-country:

Whenever I’m depressed, I think about Richard Madden holding puppies.
(from gerinmany)