“Nothing is permanent not even your pain.”

When you find the courage to love your own body, you give people who look like you the permission to do the same.

Self love is not something you feel, but rather something you do each day.

Loving yourself is holding your own hand while you shake with anxiety.

It’s okay to feel self doubt from time to time you chose to go beyond what you’ve known.

Loving yourself is having the courage to leave situations and people that are not serving your growth.

Art can exist without explanation, so why must we understand the complexities of life to fully live it.

Take a deep breath you are not your thoughts.

The way you love may look different than the way others love you, it doesn’t mean it’s less.

Love is our greatest liberation.

Time only heals the wounds we are willing to face.

Fear will teach you what you care about the most.

Remember you are someone else’s safe space, someone out there looks to you for hope so maybe you could learn to look to yourself.

The answers you are seeking are within you, its society that’s taught you to look outside yourself.

In a world where we are constantly told self love is the key, it’s okay to not love yourself. There is no shame in looking for love within and not finding it.

Being heart broken is a sign of strength, it shows you were brave enough to love in the first place.

When you fully accept the dimples on your thighs and the tiger stripes that radiate from the centre of yours chest, it becomes an empowering experience.

Your heart is my shelter, my handmade forever home.

There are versions of myself I will never recover, stolen by moments i will forever remember.

Our love is poetry oozing from our hearts spilling onto bedsheets and tearing us apart. Our love was always meant to be a journey through the cosmos for eternity.

But it was the way he loved me that made me want to stay forever.

Every love that once promised you a forever will leave you at some point in your life and all that is left is a forever in boxes full of fading pictures and aching memories.

Kiss me with those lips burn forever into my skin envelop me within your love until I am whole again.

If the highest aim of a captain were to preserve his ship, he would keep it in port forever.

The right one will stay.