Espoir

Meine Mutter hat mir alles beigebracht, nur nicht ohne sie zu leben. أمي علمتني كل شيء … إلا أني أعيش بدونها.

I want to be wanted

You’re so insecure that you don’t think someone can love you without you needing to convince them that you deserve it first.

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for that sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.

Who made you like this? Who broke you so much you can’t find all the pieces? Who made you think your soul was worthless?