A Little Thing Called

You’re not coming back, you must not come back.

One day at a time.

If we can share a reading, we can share a lifetime.

Oh darling, just as you finish the chocolate in your cup, he consumed you until you were only an empty useless cup, he’s not even reusing you. Accept it and let it go.

I’m still fighting for the freedom of my mind.

Pitty: the feeling of sorrow and compassion caused by the suffering and misfortunes of others.

Yes, I loved you, but you gave me so many reasons to stop loving you that today, if I still loved you, I would hate myself.

At the end of the day, lying on my bed and looking up at the ceiling, I realized that I don't want to be any other than myself with all my flaws and virtues.

You are where you need to be. Hold on a little longer.

It’s not easy to finally say no without feeling guilty or to walk away from someone who’s mistreating you, it’s not easy at all to stop giving time and attention to someone who just gives you crumbs, but after a while, you embrace bravery and all of those things become part of your new personality. You are no longer a second choice, you’re the only one.

Sometimes by getting lost we find ourselves.