there will come a day when it stops hurting, you stop crying and you no longer feel anything anymore. there will come a day when you smile and it’s not fake. there will come a day where you will be able to see it all in a whole new way. take a deep breath because that day, is coming soon.
"I think I might always be in some kind of love with you."
please do not yell at me im a nervous dumb girl who is just trying to survive
Im not allowed outside after dark because i outshine all the stars and the moon so baby sea turtles always end up flocking to me
"I won’t beg someone to love me. I learned long ago that there is no use in hopeless pleas of trying to make someone stay. I am too good to chase someone who does not know my worth and I am too wild to keep waiting for someone who doesn’t acknowledge my value. I want to be loved unconditionally. I shouldn’t have to fight so hard for it. I do not have the time to prove to someone that I am worth it. I shouldn’t have to prove any of that; I am worth more than that."
Ming D. Liu, A Story A Day #138
"Every written word is a suicide note.
And a love letter, too."