"Anxiety plays tricks. It tells you that everything you feel is serious. Depression paints everything in black and white. Together, they skew perceptions."
— Moyan Brenn (via the-red-lotus-blog)
"No wonder the moon in the window seems to have drifted / out of a love poem that you used to know by heart."
— Billy Collins, Forgetfulness (via 7-weeks)
"
I think it was around midnight,
on a train ride home from
god knows where, that I found it.
Because then and there, I knew.
I knew that this was where I was,
this is the space I occupy.
This is where I’m supposed to be.
I found peace in a dimly lit car,
with the stars and moon as my
witness, coming home to
wherever home was.
It didn’t matter.
And breathing came easy.
"— “Whole again” remnant-thoughts (via remnant-thoughts)
