The worst pain is being homesick for arms that don’t want to hold you.

I hate myself in a way that you could never understand

This is what I like about photographs. They’re proof that once, even if just for a heartbeat, everything was perfect.

Do you ever get that feeling when you’re sitting in your room alone your thoughts wander you’re not crying but you just feel sad and empty replaying moments from your life and wondering where did it all go wrong

We accept the love we think we deserve.

My heart gets sad sometimes. I’m not really sure why. It just starts to ache and my body begins to feel hollow. My mind wanders. I hate feeling like this. I don’t want too. But I can’t help it. My heart just feels heavy.

‘I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?’