the safe space

No matter what I do, I don’t feel anything.

I surrendered many dreams in this lifetime. Chances I allowed to slip onto my hold. Time I wasted for the sake of getting by, of remaining on the line. Sometimes, I just don't know if I'm still taking the right pathway, if I'm still doing the right thing, or I'm just simply trying to keep up with everyone else out of fear of being left behind. 

Or maybe, just maybe, I just miss my old self and I feel utterly sad knowing that the memory of the younger me will remain forever in my mind without her knowing that one day she'll turn to be exactly just like me.

KNOW YOUR WORTH. 

(another) #Wordstoliveby from The Artidote

"Accountability is love. I love you enough to want you to do better. I love you enough to want you to be and feel better. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't care to see you change." —instagram.com/simimoonlight

#NoteToSelf

Seen on: The Artidote / #Wordstoliveby 

"Validation is an inside job. Keep this in mind as you navigate these times energetically, vibrationally, spiritually, and creatively." —instagram.com/LalahDelia 

#TodaysMantra

move at your own pace.

He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. 

But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. 

He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. 

Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had.