It’s 3:14 in the morning and C.S. Lewis said “There are far, far better things ahead than any we leave behind.” It’s 3:14 in the morning and I am so, so relieved to be independent. Though my relief doesn’t mean there aren’t times when I still crave the sound of my name on your lips. After all, how is survival possible when you were once my skeleton? It’s 3:15 in the morning and I am eager to embrace the future. With or without you.
constantly getting told you’re lazy and that you’re not trying hard enough when you’re trying your hardest is probably one of the most hurtful feelings ever
How to kill someone;
Hold their hand and then never touch their skin again,
See them nearly everyday and pretend they don’t exist,
Act like everything you ever said to them was a lie.
don’t check up on people who have decided you are not in their picture anymore. you don’t need to know how they’re doing. save yourself the trouble, seriously.