January 2011
51 posts
personal shit.
I’m scared.. maybe I’m just scared of falling in love.
I’m scared to give my heart to him. I like him, he likes me, blah blah blah we’re in a relationship, whatever. I’m just not sure if he’s as into me as I am him, which is a constant thought in my head whenever I think about him. He’s a nice guy, he’s smart (wears glasses sometimes too, and I...
“Don’t ask yourself what you did wrong or how you could have done it...”
– He’s Just Not That Into You
“She’s not like that now. She knows better. She knows now that people lie...”
“This is for the ones that didn’t quite get that happy ending they were so...”
“I’m gonna stop looking back and start moving on. Learn how to face my...”
for once I wanna be that girl hes afraid to lose. The one he cant walk away from knowing shes mad. The one he cant fall asleep without her voice being the last he heard. The one he wouldn’t know what to do without.
“Fuck you for listening to me. For telling me everything. For texting me. For calling me to hang out. For giving me things. For spending time with me. For telling me you miss me. For wanting me in your life. Fuck you for leading me on and not even realizing. For showing me a part of you that you don’t show too often. Fuck you for not letting any of these things mean nearly as...
write for those women who do not speak, for those who do not have a voice because they were so terrified, because we are taught to respect fear more than ourselves. we’ve been taught that silence would save us, but it won’t. - Audre Lorde