She moved on and I feel sorry for you, because she overlooked your flaws, your temper, your selfishness, your inability to love anyone but yourself. She could have anyone in the world, but she still chose you every time. All you are now is a crease in her past, a scar on her chest, a memory that fades faster than a photograph of you in a sealed box, hidden. Maybe now she will fight for someone who loves her, instead of someone who sucks the life out of her, never satisfied, even with her beating heart in his greedy hands.
(Source: itsannaliousbabe, via kraken-)
I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here.
But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care.
-Midnight thoughts (I won’t do this again)
(Source: reality-escape-artist, via annsarie)
You realize you are not alone, right? No one in their twenties has life figured out. It’s okay to be a mess. You’re living.
-Things my therapist told me today that almost made me burst out into tears. I need to remember this more often. (via alias-on-life)
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