the potential you see in other people isn’t real. it’s a projection of what you would do if you were in their position.
learning not to return to places where I miss the past but see no future
Expressing myself no matter how crazy i sound because i only want real people around me.
I love letting people miss out on me and regret it afterwards. You really thought the grass was greener over there huh?
i don’t have anything to complain about anymore i’m blessed even when it may seem that im not
I’ve gotten so good at letting people go and just sitting with the hurt until I’m over it.
There is death, and then there is the first morning after letting someone go
probably need a hug but instead im sitting in my room thinking about how it all went wrong
If it's big enough and in the corner. Both things must be true otherwise please no lol
What possesses one to ash on the Rolling Tray ?