Trying My Best

19, California

[hatin]

The bravest thing you could ever do is let someone hurt you and still talk beautiful about them.

(hatin)

[deeplifequotes]

Every time you get upset at something, ask yourself if you were to die tomorrow, was it worth wasting your time being angry?

(via deeplifequotes)

[melodramatic-princess]

Respect YOURSELF

Me again what's up

[melodramatic-princess]

Find your chill please

Me

[perrfectly]

Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.

Iain S. Thomas  (via perrfectly)

[sadviolences]

[vampireswillbutthurtyou-deactiv]

don’t you hate it when you’re trying to play basketball and your head’s in the game but your heart’s in the song

[words-of-emotion]

“ Sometimes the best thing you can do is not think, not worry, not obsess. Just have faith that everything will work out for the best. ”

https://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via words-of-emotion)

 (via words-of-emotion)

[kushandwisdom]

“ If its meant to be, you won’t have to chase them, they will chase you. ”

https://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via thelovenotebook)

 (via thelovenotebook)

[written-on-polaroids]

i still miss you

[northern-proper]

One of the hardest things you will ever have to do my dear is grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.

My father’s advice #1 (via northern-proper)

[hatin]

You used to be my world, now i got my own.

B.D (hatin)

[melodramatic-princess]

All this delusion in our heads is gonna bring us to our knees.

James Bay

[diorxgalore]

I just want someone to look at me and just think “she’s worth everything”.

[blossomfully]

“I hope we last. I hope we do. But if we don’t, this is how I want you to remember me: I want you to remember me curled up, listening to the sound of your heartbeat and tracing maps across your skin. Remember me laughing at your jokes, even the stupid ones. Remember me in hysterics for absolutely no reason and in tears because one time you made me so sad neither of us thought I’d recover. Remember me brave, that time you held my hand and I thought I was going to die; remember me scared and gentle and delicate and breakable - only for you though, only for you. Remember me happy, and all the ridiculous ways I tried to get your attention. Remember the way I was too stubborn to talk to you and how absolutely insane it drove the both of us. Remember all the firsts and how they were so delightful we went back for seconds and thirds and fourths. Remember the songs you couldn’t stop listening to and the childish dreams you allowed yourself about the future. If it’s any consolation I allowed myself to have them too. If it comes to it I don’t want you to remember the ending. Remember the beginning. Remember the first time you knew.

S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #132 (via blossomfully)

[hex-len]

[rxh]