MAYBE RED ISN'T SO BAD

No one will know the violence it took to become this gentle.

No one will know the violence it took to become this gentle.

i admire people who could’ve turned cold after everything they’ve been through but still chose love anyway. there’s strength in that

Understand that even an “understanding heart” grows tired of being understanding and never understood.

nobody expects you to be perfect, and neither should you. forgive yourself

Sometimes you just gotta lie face down in a grassy meadow surrounded by butterflies and bunnies and let the sun’s warmth heal the sadness in your heart and I think that’s valid

being mentally ill is weird, I can go through traumatic shit and maintain a poker face but then have a mental breakdown over losing a pen