I crave for a life devoid of care about what I will be sorry to leave behind.
We have the power to remain unscathed by the things they do.
I do not know what I am supposed to do with this emptiness. Is this how it feels to move on and be free at last? Am I supposed to feel this way?
A new kind of fire will emerge in the horizon; One with tender, more colorful sparks.
Physical exhaustion is something you can wake up without after a good rest. But not a broken heart and a wounded spirit no matter how long you stay asleep to escape it all.
I have reached the breaking point So this is where I'll stop Three long years of my life have been wasted On tears and pain disguised as anger. Now more than ever, I can look you in the eye And say, I've had enough! I believe I have the rights to be happy Even if… Continue reading Breaking Point
Destroying people (and pretending you can fix them) is an inhumane sport.
Today, for the first time in a very very long time, I challenged myself to stay positive and happy for the entire day.
It hurts too much to be strong.