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Read if you wantI was laying in bed, extremely tired and about to fall asleep, but I got up just because I feel the need to tell anyone who reads this what I'm about to say.
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If you feel ugly, or like no one likes you because of your appearance, acne, hair, etc. change whatever you need to, however you want to. I'm not saying get plastic surgery or anything. Just put on makeup, or style your hair differently. Whatever makes you feel better about yourself. Because I can tell you right now. Not but two months ago I thought I was the ugliest thing to ever walk the earth. I hated my eyes, my nose, mouth, forehead, ears. My arms, legs, everything. I would literally break down in tears over it all the time because of how terribly ugly and unloved I felt. But then I cut my hair. Well, I had it cut. I wanted a slightly spiky style, but still down to my shoulderblades and fairly full. Well, afterwards I loved my hair. And now that it is grown out a bit, it gets poofy and full on it's own, not very spiky but wav
Untitled 1"The heart never lies.
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"Reason over passion."
How do two conflicting mantras encompass my whole life?
They led to a poisoned "heart",
A war between my spirit and mind,
And it's nearly torn me apart.
I can't count the times it's lead me to standing at the edge,
And the wind's tearing me forward,
Hurricaning around me, and I can't stop it,
And no matter how I try to stay
Will send me
It's taken doubts and whispered them as lies to my heart,
And nudged my mind to analyze,
And then second-guessed.
Cracks my fragile soul bit by bit.
Pushes me toward some terror with a reach like cold.
Dances across my skin and penetrating deep inside
Until it nestles its spikes inside me,
Cuddles my throat in a stranglehold,
And strokes my thoughts with a touch like a heart attack.
I've been paralyzed by it;
Forever and a day passed before I took the first step.
Slipping painfully past the bars of the prison it entrapped me in.
An inch was gained every day,
And as a reward,
The pitted i