“It’s okay to feel fucked up. It’s okay to feel lost. It’s okay not living unto others expectations.”

We have never been so connected but still feeling so alone.

When your life standard comes down from being happy to just survive through the day.

I rather fall in love over and over again and get hurt all over again than feeling dead inside.

He reminded me of all the things I always wanted that I had just forgotten.

The things that made me feel dead, made me feel alive again.

When I love, I love hard. It almost killed me the first time.

Choosing myself, knowing I’ll be fine.

I prefer to suffer alone because then I can’t hurt anyone.

Don’t feed yourself up with personal growth tips when you are not ready for it.

The only person that needs to believe in you, is you.

Write clean and dirty.

Healing is important but that does not mean your life has to stop.

I’ve never been so lost and it feels like I’m drowning.

Swallowing pills that aren’t made for my soul.

Living with scars caused by self harm is not a shame.

The things that made me feel dead, made me feel alive again.

Virtue isn’t not wronging others but not wishing to wrong others.

Maybe I just expect too much.

A person with no expectations is a pure minimalist.

Do not expect others to solve the problem for you.

Less expectation, more acceptance.

If you do not expect the unexpected, you will not find it; for it is hard to be sought out and difficult.

I speak and speak but the listener retains only the words he is expecting. It is not the voice that commands the story: it is the ear.

Know your worth and expect people to meet your standards.