I Promise That You Will Feel Ok Again
Someone broke you
in such a way
that you stopped looking
at yourself the same
Someone broke you
in such a way
that you stopped looking
at yourself the same
Why is it that every time I Google something on my desktop, it later appears as a sponsored Facebook ad on my phone—yet Facebook lacks the courtesy to hide the people who have ghosted me from its seemingly intelligent list of suggested friends?
You are messy and imperfect and you make mistakes.
I hope you remember that where you see things you dislike, they see all that is good and beautiful wrapped up in laughter and the things that make you uniquely you.
Maybe it’s always supposed to have been good.
You are a very strong you, and you are a fighter.
It is ok to ask for help; it does not mean that you are weak and spineless and in a state beyond repair.
You want guarantees, but the thing is: there are no guarantees.
If I could, I would let you see for yourself how optic nerves tingle and delight in the very sight of someone as spectacular and special as you.
Why would he be doing anything wrong, he said I was his #1 girl.