the horrors persist but so do books, art, hot chocolate, winter nights, the moon, the sea, the stars, sunsets, literature, libraries, cats, flowers, stories, love and the wistful feeling you get when you finally return home

think of me when you see the moon and sea

and mountains and stars and the color blue

"you look sad and tired" well, I am

can i come over and pour sunlight into the darkest parts of u

Manifesting a man who looks like he could level cities with his bare hands, but the moment he’s near me he melts into the softest, most protective teddy bear.

it’s never too late to start again. 5pm on a thursday can be your new monday. you don’t have to wait until the new year to better yourself. time is an illusion, don’t forget that. just because you woke up at 1pm, it doesn’t mean you messed your whole day up and that you can’t turn the mood around. it’s never too late to start again!!!

how can emptiness be so heavy?

you've gotta be kind to yourself no matter what

this is twice as true in the winter

the world isn't ending and you don't need to kill yourself it's literally december. it's december. and you need to be nice to yourself.

Louderrrr

you thought you were denied a thing when infact you were spared of it.

I’ll make flowers grow in the saddest part of you.

if your heart gets too heavy, i'll carry it for you.

the intimacy of being cared for by a soul just as bruised as your own.