this surrender isn't weakness, it's called love .



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hi, I'm Jonna,

I believe that love isn't a matter of weakness.
When you love, you surrender.
But surrender does not indicate that you are weak. Surrender to love is the bravest thing a person can do.
It takes courage to surrender.
It takes courage to love.

I love words. Poems. Writings. Books. They give me a sense of reality, and a way of escaping it.

I live in Amsterdam and love it with all my being. This is my home, my sanctuary.

Whenever you feel like talking ;message me. I don't have a whole lot of experience in life considering I've only been on this planet for 20 years, but don't ever hesitate to send whatever is on your mind.






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1. Do not hate them for it. They are on a journey too.
2. Understand that sometimes you will be a bandage caressing a temporary wound or you will be a pinnacle of permanency rooted deeply in their heart. Accept that you do this to people too.
3. Do not step on your feet trying to find a rhythm you are not meant to follow.
4. Do not let it harden you: continue to nurture, continue to love.
5. People use words as anchors to latch onto bits of you and when they leave remind yourself that the sea never bled itself dry because a ship left it.
6. Write the nastiest letter and burn it.
7. Yes, they may have illuminated pieces of you that you were unaware existed. But now you do and they are not the last person to remind you.
8. Dizzy yourself with everything you love, like dancing in the greenhouse to horrid pop songs or reading Haruki Murakami.
9. Set all that anger ablaze, you are wasting your time sifting through it.
10. Internalize the fact that you were still breathing before you met them.
11. Forgive them.
what to do when people leave. (via herscience)

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It’s all too much and not enough at the same time.
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