To think we couldn't wait to grow up.

Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end.

I think we spend too much time wondering why we’re not good enough. We spend too much time over analyzing, over thinking, and overreacting. We waste too much time putting ourselves down. So much that we don’t ever stop to see that well, we are good enough. You are good enough. We spend too much time with our heads down and hearts closed; and never get a chance to look up from the group and see that the sun is shining and tomorrow is another day.

And then she told herself, “Stop being so weak. Grow up and get over it.” and then she never felt anything again.

—(via dostoyevska)

(Source: chillstate, via k-val)

I want my secrets back.
I want my heart back.
I want all the words I
ever wasted on you
back.

You don’t deserve them.

—110/365 by (DS)

(via lovelylouboutins)