“It doesn’t matter where I run to my demons will haunt me wherever I go.”

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.

Seeing yourself through the eyes of others makes it easier to love yourself.

I thought the friendship was all about love, but it turned out she poisoned my soul.

The people who love you will see through the walls that you’ve built up and will love you even more.

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

The storms are coming and you need to be prepared.

Let the inner child play with you.

To feel is the most beautiful thing in life. It gives us love, as much as pain but only if we accept the pain, we can love.

Music always gets me in the mood of dreaming.

Depression sucks the life out of me.

Inside I’m dying. Outside I’m smiling.

Being comfortable with the uncomfortable is the new confidence.

There is a war inside my head.

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

When I look in the mirror, demons look closer than they appear.

My mind is scarier than my demons.

She conquered her demons and wore her scars like wings.

I learned to play with the monsters under my bed. I gave angel wings to the demons in my head. I asked the voices in my mind to sing sweet lullabies and finally, I found the love and fire in my own eyes.

I blame myself for searching for warriors in people that were never brave enough to smile at my demons.

She cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.

You only meet someone, as deeply as they’ve met themselves. So do not allow their demons to condemn your soul to hell.

Sometimes the prettiest souls are hiding the most violent demons.