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It’s okay to still get sad about something you thought you’ve healed from.
I'm sorry for all the times my mental health made me a bad friend.
i had been used for my body before, i didn't mind it. i had a good trick about it - i didn't have to be there, not in my skin. i could wear the mirror, wear the puppet. you would see your perfect girl, a little monster i had concocted. she would glisten, distilled out of my own blood and venom. it meant i would be using you instead - you think you are taking from me? darling, i think this is a fucking joke, a role i am playing. you can't hurt me, i'm not present for the event. this is just a body, like a book is only words.
and then you came into my life, easy and honest. reaching for my hand in the crowded holiday market. passing me a water before i realize i'm thirsty. checking on me once, twice - the first time i said i'm okay, you knew i was lying. i keep thinking about the shape of your blue eyes and the wild of your hair the last time i saw you. how you got out of my car and when you looked back, i was looking back too. your quiet breathing in a hotel room.
you kissed me like you meant it, is the thing.
i don't know how to be a person yet, not fully. i don't know how to let you kiss me and touch bone. i tell my friends i hate this so much i want to throw up. your name slips into my head - i am no longer really ever alone. a little frazzled heartrate keeps splattering against my collarbone. my therapist asked yesterday - why are you afraid? what is the cost of vulnerability?
a terrifying thought: when i'm with you, it feels like finally coming home.
girls will see your fingers and imagine what it would feel like inside of them
Dear, you.
I don’t know how you did it, but I’m so proud of you!
Proud of what you’ve become and what you’ve accomplished. I always knew you can make it!
Despite all those things you went through, I never lost faith in you. You are stronger than you thought you were. I’m glad you listened to me.
Who would have thought you’ll come out of it better, bolder and stronger? You’re the version of me I’ve always envisioned even in my worst state.
I’m sorry that I put you through all of those mess out of my carelessness. Now we both know that putting our faith on other people doesn’t always do us good. So, I’m glad that you did run when I asked you to. That was the bravest thing you did; to walk out and walk away despite the heaviness in your heart. I know it was difficult and it took you all the courage you could muster to accept the fact that what you fought for was in vain but that’s the way things go.
Remember what author Eric Ludy said, “Many a young woman has spent nights crying over a broken heart–not from an ended relationship, but from the FALSE HOPE of a relationship that never began.”
You weren’t really sorry for the abrupt ending. You were only sorry that things didn’t go your way.
There will always be disappointments but the important thing is knowing how to deal with it, and that it’s not the end of it all.
I love that fought your way to get to where I am now.
Success is always sweeter when you’ve tasted the bitterness of struggles.
You’ll never be able to appreciate what you have now and what you will have unless you’ve gone through not having it.
Gratitude unlocks the magic. I’m glad you used it one too many times. You can never have too much gratitude in your heart. If it overflows, it blesses more people around you and you never get empty ever.
When you started to doubt yourself and God’s plans for you then, I was heartbroken. It’s painful to watch you tremble. I thought you’ll never get past it. But, you never let go; you never gave up. That’s my girl.
You strongly believed and still believe that there may be drought around you, but the abundance of rain is on it’s way. A storm cloud full of God’s blessings is about to pour.
Hold on to the people who give you wings. Those who laugh with you and your quirks, and silly mistakes but never judge you. Those who believe in you like I do. They were put in your life to make things easier and lovelier so don’t scare them away.
Remember to always put people over things.
It will take you quite a while before you will realize the difference between things that you should trash and keep. Man, it took you like forever to stop chasing what you thought was everything you ever wanted!
I can’t blame you for having a heart that never gets tired of giving second chances. You’re a good person.
Self-love should still be your top priority. Protect yourself from the people who hurt and will hurt you. That’s the most selfless gift you can give yourself.
You will never believe what great things await you!
With much love and faith in you,
Your Future Self❣
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Me tryna express my feelings:
I feel like….but like….it’s like….so like….idk like….it’s like….not like….but like….ok
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Hi.
“I believe we are all poets at heart. We just have to go through something that will compel us to put our thoughts into words”
— 3 am thoughts (via suspend)
today feels like a great day to move far away to the mountains and never come back, who’s with me
In too Deep.
a girl in one of my classes sent out an email saying “you’ll be having a furry classmate this semester” and my heart stopped but she was talking about her service dog
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