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(via livingwithhaley)

when I was asked what qualities I valued,

 I responded bravery and resilience were the two qualities I could ever hope to have. 

And I’m thinking going through a lot of hard circumstances these past few years was definitely God’s little way of answering my wish. 

Not saying I have the marketcorner of human suffering or anything, but I think my heart wouldn’t have to be courageous or strong if everything went my way and life was not challenging in some form. So, yes, I’m not going to  complain about the challenges, but simply accept them as opportunities to grow courageous and fight through it. 

damn. just …damn. 

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what sets her apart?

what tears her apart?

Her natural magnetism  overthrows every known equilibrium. She has a fire in her veins and her symmetry is unadulterated and pure. Nothing touches her.  Prolonged wars wage outside and within her, and yet it’s a perpetual hazy summer in her world and it will always be.

 In her vacant eyes, you can sift through archaeologies of dead promises, other worlds, dying stars and flashing lights. her eyes crave familiarity.  her motion speaks in unsound paradoxes.  the honey hues in her wide eyes are accentuated with every blossoming thought. her gaze, an abstract force. though, spoken words fail her half the time. paragraphs are written and etched in her bones yet decay at her verbal impotence. irreconcilable lexical differences, one might say. she’s misunderstood in modern english, everyday english and every conventional english articulation her heart seems to utter. an unsung hero of her own bittersweet ballad, she blossoms in her celestial silence. 

I’ve heard that the City gave prose its pulse, casually introduced vice to virtue, and that it transcends all ideals. Though, my infatuation with the city seems to grow, the city is not one to be messed with. It is a stranded entity oozing with progressive inspiration in all its glorious debauchery, and is the muse for everything subversive.  It is a living, breathing insinuation that life isn’t bound to peripheries. I just adore it. this all just bloomed in my mind… I’m obviously smitten.