What if you wake up one morning and you’re in bed with the love of your life and they have their arm around you and their snoring like a fucking ass hole, but you can’t help but to smile and you hear a baby crying and it finally hits you, you’ve made it.
You beat the demons inside you, the voices, the darkness.
I look forward to that, to knowing I made it.
“The truth is that the more intimately you know someone, the more clearly you’ll see their flaws. That’s just the way it is. This is why marriages fail, why children are abandoned, why friendships don’t last. You might think you love someone until you see the way they act when they’re out of…
it probably seems like i cry over stupid shit but tbh i usually end up crying because i’ve stored up all of my upset feelings from multiple things rather than express them and then the littlest thing sets me off like spilling my drink may not be that big of a deal but when i’ve stored up that many negative emotions it feels like i busted a hole in the hoover dam
never leave someone who touches your soul more than your body
I am often worn out and my heart, weary. My thoughts weighing a bit more than it should, and it becomes the anchor that pulls me down. My whole entity, trapped. I welcome sadness as if it was an old friend, and I would much rather spend time alone than with people because it feels less forced,…