I've had enough btw

bodies should have crash logs. why the fuck did that just happen.

attention is one of the rarest forms of love

Forever traumatized by realizing that no amount of love can change someone who finds losing you easier than facing their own behavior.

i bet it feels good as fuck to feel good

you can save someone by listening

The art of wanting it with all of your heart and still letting it go.

Deadass don’t be having any other choice.

One thing I've realised: I don't have to achieve something extraordinary in order to deserve my place in this life. I'm allowed to live quietly. I'm allowed to enjoy small hobbies and simple things. I'm allowed to work a job that simply pays the bills. I'm allowed to exist without constantly chasing something bigger. I don't have to compare myself and hold myself to an unreasonable standard all the time. Sometimes I can simply be. And still have worth. And still have every right to be here.