Many people are just using me.
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@jssxmrie
Many people are just using me.
I want to sleep it all out but I'm so sad I'm sleeping it all alone.
respect bees and eat ur vegetables and don’t let anyone make u feel like less than what u are.
I just cant
Can I just do what Hermione did upon leaving her parents? Can I just erase my existence?
I was trying to find out what is wrong with my life and it turns out to be me.
Noon: Napupuyat ka kasi katext mo siya palagi.
Ngayon: Napupuyat ka sa kakahintay sa text niya at sa pag-asang maaalala ka rin niya.
I just want someone to look at me and just think “she’s worth everything”.
When will you stop hurting me?
Why do people keep listening to songs that make them sadder when they are broke?
I might be a good nurse someday. I take good care of people even when they don't do the same to me whenever I need them.
You are the reason why I’m confident that I’ll be okay whenever someone decides to leave me someday. Because you keep coming back, and you are always enough.
i ain't footless, i'm substantial with a glitter
soul
if u ask me to go to the park and just swing on swings with u there is 98% chance i will say yes and swing for 5 hours do not test me
sometimes, when I want to cry, I play Coldplay’s Fix You, turn up the volume into maximum level and sob minutely. At the end of the song, I feel comforted.
Him: you are cute.
me: you never told me that
him: do you know what you are?
me: I know. I just don't know what I am made of.
him: weirdness.. you are made of weirdness
I have hit the same old joke thrice in our 2 years yet you still have the same reaction: pretending the joke is new, and laugh your ass out. Are you really that into me?