Deep down, I believe in fate. I believe if things are meant to work out, they will in some way, shape, or form. I believe that everything happens for a reason.
You will know when you need to change something in your life. You will get tired of that grey, mundane mask you wear on a daily basis
You accept the fact that your person will never come back, but that doesn’t mean you understand it.
What if someone actually had the guts to pick you apart and fix your flaws?
I may never be comfortable in my own skin, but at least for today, I’ll try.
You didn’t ask for any of this.
They say it takes 21 days to break a habit, but I can’t seem to quit you.
I don’t know how people bounce back into relationships so quick.
I can’t live in fear of an attack. I can’t control another person’s actions. I can’t stop living just because of “what ifs”.
Not everyone wants to shed light on their struggles.