Ashh 🦢

My spirit is built for forgetting-- it is the only way I know a story is finished. We only strive to remember when we cannot accept that a moment has already taken its leave.

Born to be a hater but forced to understand where ur coming from

it’s actually wild how life just… happens when you finally stop looking for it. you’re the one holding the brush, so let the messy parts and the sunsets just be part of the plot. honestly, just protect your peace and let the rest vibe. everything is temporary anyway, so just breathe, you’re doing fine.

Sometimes we don’t read to learn something new , we read to find the words for what we already knew. If a line echoes your soul perfectly, it belongs to you the moment you feel it.