May karma be kind to you, for I don't think you'd survive the heartbreak it could bring
i rlly hate thinking “okay let me show less love” “let me not care soo much” i hate that feeling. i should never have to feel that way. my purest form is loving hard and caring hard. that’s just how i am
The way people treat you is a statement of who they are as a human being. It's not a statement about you
I’m not good at handling conversation‚ i don’t know how to react or what to reply‚ not good at giving advice or saying comforting words‚ i always sounds not interested but i am interested‚ you can go on me‚ rant or tell story about your day or life‚ i will listen. i may not be good at talking or giving advice but im a great listener
If you simply cannot understand why someone is grieving so much for so long, then consider yourself fortunate that you do not understand
you let go
and then you let go again
until there isn't anything left to let go of
and then you let go again
until there isn't anything left to let go of
I hope I never get tired of looking at the sky, and the sea, waiting for rain, being excited about a movie, a song, or a book, enjoying my favorite food and drink, of nature and flowers, of night...
This world is ugly and the people are cruel and I hope I never grow to be someone who can no longer see the small beautiful things
This world is ugly and the people are cruel and I hope I never grow to be someone who can no longer see the small beautiful things
Don't tell me I am wrong just because I am young
Don't tell me I have bad mental health because I am "Just a teenager"
Don't tell me that one mistake means I don't deserve to be taken seriously
Don't tell me that growing pains don't make the heart ache more than any muscle ever will
Don't tell me I have bad mental health because I am "Just a teenager"
Don't tell me that one mistake means I don't deserve to be taken seriously
Don't tell me that growing pains don't make the heart ache more than any muscle ever will
I felt there was no point in telling anyone anything that was happening inside me
If it's meant for you, it won't pull you close one day and push you away the next. If it's meant for you, it will soothe your mind, not ignite your overthinking. If it's meant for you, it won't demand you abandon yourself to Keep it. If it's meant for you, it won't feel like you're the only one trying to make things work. If it's meant for you, it won't show up one day and disappear the next without a word. If it's meant for you, it will anchor you in peace, not leave you questioning your worth. If it's meant for you, it will feel like whispers of reassurance, not alarms of doubt.