w i n t e r

About me:

sometimes i think i was born backwards, you know, came out of my mom backwards. i hear words pass me backwards. the people i should love i hate and the people i hate..

Just because you are blind, and unable to see my beauty doesn’t mean it does not exist.

I am so beautiful, sometimes people weep when they see me. And it has nothing to do with what I look like really, it is just that I gave myself the power to say that I am beautiful, and if I could do that, maybe there is hope for them too. And the great divide between the beautiful and the ugly will cease to be. Because we are all what we choose.

Success is meaningless if you can’t sleep at night because of harsh things said, petty secrets sharpened against hard and stony regret, just waiting to be plunged into the soft underbelly of a ‘friendship.’

Sometimes when we are generous in small, barely detectable ways it can change someone else’s life forever.

I have learned to love that which is meant to harm me, so that I can stand in the way of those who are less strong. I can take the bullets for those who aren’t able to.

Try to love someone who you want to hate, because they are just like you, somewhere inside, in a way you may never expect, in a way that resounds so deeply within you that you cannot believe it.

Try to put your happiness before anyone else’s, because you may never have done so in your entire life, if you really think about it, if you are really honest with yourself.

People drain me, even the closest of friends, and I find loneliness to be the best state in the union to live in.








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