With more damage than years.

Cuídate de los que saben escribir, pues tienen el poder de enamorarte sin siquiera tocarte.

“Mental illness has ruined my fucking life, don’t ever tell me that it’s a choice.”

“Every person I’ve ever loved has some how become toxic to me. A living, breathing reminder of why I was always better off alone. I love too hard, too quickly and then sometimes I don’t love enough. I guess I’m just bad at love.”

“My anxiety is silent. You wouldn’t even notice a change on the outside but I’m honestly so stressed I can’t even manage simple tasks. People call me lazy when in reality I’m just overwhelmed.”

“I don’t chase people anymore. I learned that I’m here, and I’m important. I’m not going to run after people to prove that I matter.”

“Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.”