Pointless

and the arms of the ocean are carrying me. and all this devotion was rushing out of me. and the crashes are heaven for a sinner like me. but the arms of the ocean delivered me..

have you ever sent drunk text without even drinking so embarrassing and misspelled that the next morning you’ve had to delete them off your own phone like how come you were absolutely off your face but were still thinking of someone. that sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach ugh

genuinely hate this sh!t everytime i find fellas trynna be me or to do everything that i do ; this is sickening, seriously wannabe copycat btchs just get your acts together

People commits sin and then tries to make you responsible for everything where you had nothing to do with anything from the beginning. It doesn’t really matter what a man thinks about you because those who can change their words frequently aren’t exactly man at all. It’s time to pull yourself together. Travel far enough and meet your own self. Laugh like it’s your last day on earth. Dance enough like there’s no one watching. Live in your own shit, live in your own good. Life is nothing but way too much beautiful.