this world doesn’t feel safe anymore
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all i want is a group of friends i can play board games with ♟️
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i’m realizing how much writing and speaking go in hand. i think speaking better would help my writing flow more but i dunno
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i love kids who surprise everyone in the way they talk so intellectually
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One day, your parents won’t be there anymore. And when they’re gone, no one will be there to tell you what to do. It’s going to be you and your actions. Which life are you choosing to live? What do you want to do?
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“And if you’re waiting for your parents to love the inner child they neglected in order to feel happy and content with your own life, darling, you’ll be waiting forever.”
- witheart-h
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Sometimes you have to do your homework in bed. Sometimes your room will be messy and you won’t have the energy to clean it. Sometimes you will make mistakes and really bad ones too. You’ll make someone feel uncomfortable, even though you didn’t mean to. You’ll lay off a job before you should have. Sometimes you will submit assignments past the deadline. And you will get to class late. But at least you showed up. And at least you got sleep the night that assignment was due. And at least you have it in your ability to apologize to the person you made feel uncomfortable. And at least that’s not the last job you’ll ever have. And at least one day I won’t have a messy room because I know one day I will have the energy to clean it. And at least I’m doing my homework. I’m trying my best, I am. And my best isn’t going to be perfect. It’s going to be human, and I think I’m okay with that.
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I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I will leave myself with no other choice.
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one thing about me is that i’m going to let my hair loose when i feel stressed
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