Iām not a steady person. When I get angry I donāt yell, I give a cold shoulder. When Iām mad at myself I treat other people poorly. When Iām upset I push everyone away and regret it. I canāt stay mad at people who do me wrong for too long and I have way too much love to give. I can treat someone I love like Iāll never see them again or like my love for them never existed. No, donāt get me wrong, I love them, I really do. I just have an awful habit of destroying things I love because thatās what I learned from my parents.
Rida Aamina, Iām a wreck, will you love me nevertheless? (via wnq-writers)













