My Brother Mentioned Today That He Wondered If There Was A Certain Time He Had Never Seen On A Clock

Whatever happens, I’ll never regret loving you

But the worst the absolute worst feeling is after everything and you finally think you can move on and you start talking to a new person is when all you can do is feel sick and your stomach hurts and all you can fucking think is “no no no this isn’t right it’s supposed to be you”

I dearly wish that people would view their bodies as they view flowers…

Veins everywhere?

gorgeous~

Skin patches? Birthmarks?

hella rad~

Scars? Stretch marks?

beautiful~

Freckles? Moles? Acne scars?

heckie yeah~

Large? Curvy?

lovely~

Small? Thin?

charming~

Missing a few pieces?

handsome as ever~

Feel like you just look weird?

you’re fantastic looking~

i can’t write poetry anymore

RIP to all those who didn’t make it to 2014. And to those that did; I’m so, so proud of you.

What if people who have anxiety are just unaccustomed to the way the world works because this is the first incarnation of their soul on the earth? And confident people are at ease with the world because they have already been incarnated multiple times and, in a sense, already know how the world works.