Let it hurt at first then let it go. Don’t sulk and let it make you bitter, move on. There’s always better. I promise.
I swear I’ll be fine for weeks, but one morning I’ll wake up and my heart feels heavy for no reason at all. It’s just hard, you know? thinking you’re making all this progress only for it to be ruined by one little thing
appreciate those people that still try to be funny and make you laugh while they’re going thru some shit and are sad themselves
I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away.
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It feels so right yet it seems so wrong to be with you.
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3 am thoughts (via suspend)
Dear Future You,
Hold on. Please.
Love, Me.
Dear Current You,
I’m holding on. But it hurts.
Love, Me.
Dear Past You,
I held on. Thank you.
Love, Me.
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