There Are Never Words Enough To Describe What I Wish

An awful end to a beautiful morning...

If possible... I feel like I somehow look like this statue...very cracked and broken

But it can’t be seen

And I wish people noticed...

I hate it when people decide that my business is suddenly theirs....

They question everything you do and criticise you in everything...they’re just being hypocrites

last time I checked... i never asked for your opinion

Please leave me alone

And get a life

Inside every person is a story they wish to forget

Late.

Praying for east Libya.

I don't know why.... but this painting always makes me feel the feels

Waterhouse, Lamia, 1905

Oh my god this brought back memories

Nothing feels worse than feeling unwanted by your parents

One time the councillor in my school gave out to me and started crying because I kept laughing about the time I was almost sexually assaulted by my (arsehole sonovabitch) cousin (who was twice my age) when I was 7.... and when I kept joking about the fact that I went on a “nice” trip abroad for a year when I was 16 and ended up in a war zone and nearly died...I think she needs therapy from the sh!t I told her ToT she wasn’t prepared

i can be at my lowest point and ima still be laughing at something

I’ve never been good with words, but I always wondered why people told me about their problems...

Maybe because I was always ready to give a hug, a cup of tea and an ear to listen.

“To be honest with you, I don’t have the words to make you feel better, but I do have the arms to give you a hug, ears to listen to whatever you want to talk about, and I have a heart; a heart that’s aching to see you smile again.”

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