I Exist

squeezing hands is soooooo sweet methinks. like when ur with a bunch of people and then your person is holding ur hand and squeezes it just to let u know they’re aware of your presence more than anything else and that ur the thing that matters the most amongst whatever it is that’s going on around them. it’s so. yeah

sometimes i’m like i’m the luckiest girl in the world and then an hour later i’m like .. someone cursed me cause no way that’s how that was meant to go

unstoppable force (wanting to be the kindest version of myself) vs immovable object (all the anger and hatred I have inside myself)

trying to close my eyes

i 100% would have been diagnosed with hysteria back in the day