“We mature with the damage, not with the years.”
— Mateus William
done healing my inner child. next up is my inner teen. her highness demands a sword.
“We often want it so badly that we ruin it before it begins. Overthinking. Fantasizing. Imagining. Expecting. Worrying. Doubting. Just let it naturally evolve”
— Unknown
JUST LOOK AT MY BABY GURL MY POOKIE MY DARLING THE LOVE OF MY LIFE MY HUBBY AND COOCHIECOO MY CUPCAKE AND MY EVERYTHING. koi nahi inse sundar.
unsaid feelings really hurt.
““Who wrote this speech? Voldemort?””
— - Jimmy Fallon, addressing ex-presidents farewell speech
"take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die" is one of my favorite taylor swift lyrics like u do not know what this album concept means to me.
There’s a part of me that isn’t the same anymore.
my parents were never really bad nor toxic for that matter, they loved me and i know
it's just that my mom never really told me she loved, she never hugged me tight, she never really cared how i was feeling, she sometimes says things that hurt me, things i'll never forget (i still don't understand why she says them, i don't think i ever will), still, she does everything she can to be the best mom she can be, despite everything, she struggles to keep it all together for us and i know that
my dad is a good father too, he's just not a good husband, he never really loved mom, nor did she, their relationship was never really good at all, he never really did much to make it better, it was all on mom's back, he had problems of his own too, but he was selfish and stubborn, he always thinks he's right, he hurts her and she stays silent until she lets it out on us.
my parents are trying their best, it's just that their best was never enough..
pixel art stamp concepts!~