The October Octopus

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Anxiety is not rude. Depression is not selfish. Schizophrenia is not wrong. Eating disorders are not a choice. Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder is not crazy. Mental illness isn’t self-centred, anymore than cancer is self-centred. It’s a medical illness.
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Stop singing
your heart out
to strange men whose lips can kiss love in multiple tongues
but tremble,
every time you ask them to spell loyalty.

Neha Ray

Letters to my Sisters

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One day, whether you
are 14,
28 
or 65

you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.

However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––

is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives.
Beau Taplin, “The Awful Truth”  (via coffeekaling)

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- I don’t know the original source/artist/poet. Found it on net and sharing. 

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Morning doodles are the best way to start the morning  #instagram : @theoctoberoctopus     💨☁️#420 #art

Morning doodles are the best way to start the morning #instagram : @theoctoberoctopus 💨☁️#420 #art


It’s like being in love: giving somebody the power to hurt you and trusting (or hoping) they won’t.
Marina Abramović, Rest Energy

It’s like being in love: giving somebody the power to hurt you and trusting (or hoping) they won’t.

Marina Abramović, Rest Energy

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I’m often difficult to love. I go through dark periods like the moon and I hide from myself. But I promise I will kiss your wounds when they’re hurting. Even if they’re in your soul, I can find them with the light in my fingertips. I will lead you to the river so you can remember how beautiful it feels to be moved by something that is out of your control. And when our dark periods match, we can breathe with the grass and look at the night sky. The stars will remind us of the beauty in our struggles and we won’t feel lost.
Emery Allen (via wordsnquotes)

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