This World is Yours.

drank one beer… i miss everyone i’ve ever met

did you seriously just let it linger

the most fun a girl can have is finding parallels, noticing patterns, making connections, contemplating

i am not my mother and i am not my father but a third worse thing

their daughter

god i love coming home and being at home and sitting inside my home and staying home

sometimes i wish i could grab my childhood self and shake them by the shoulders and say YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. THERE ARE PEOPLE WHOSE LIVES ARE MADE BETTER BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU ARE NOT A BURDEN. YOU ARE NOT DAMNED. SOMEDAY YOU WILL CRY OVER SUNSETS AND POETRY MORE THAN YOUR OWN PAIN. I NEED YOU TO REMEMBER THAT YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. but i can't go back in time, so i say it to myself now. because i believe there's a future version of me looking back on this moment feeling the exact same way.