I deleted your texts but I still remember exactly what they said
If you find yourself thinking “Wait. Can’t say that. He’ll think I’m weird and fucked up.” Ditch them and find someone who responds with something twice as weird and three times as fucked up.
No matter how great of a woman you are, you will never be good enough for someone who isn’t ready. I learned that the hard way.
The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you’ll go.
Dr. Seuss, I Can Read With My Eyes Shut!
Stop sneaking your
way into my poems.
Stop showing up in the last lines
when we both know you
never stayed to finish anything.
How do we forgive ourselves for all of the things we did not become?
Date someone who is interested in you. I don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. I mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. Someone who wants to read every word you write. Someone who wants hear every note of your favourite song, and watch every scene of your favourite movie. Someone wants to find every scar upon your body, and learn where each one came from. Someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. There is a difference between attraction and interest. Find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are, and hold onto them.
The power is in letting go. You receive so much when you just. let. it. go.