It Hurts But The Pain Reminds Me I’m Alive!!! What Is The Point Of Life If You’re Not Loving And

The summer air is turning chilly, I heard your name today and my heart didn’t sink. I think I’m moving on. It’s bittersweet, the good times we had and the sour way we ended. I just wonder how you’ve been. Is being alone all that you hoped for? Was it worth it?

My love is faithful. If I love you now, I’ll love you forever.

I carry the weight of my parents mistakes.

It’s so heavy, I just want to make you proud.

I love growing up with my friends; I looked at a good friend this morning and realized how much she’s grown since we met. I guess I’ve grown too.

Mother, the growing pains are unbearable. Give me the past 5 years back. Let me feel the sand on my feet again. Let me crawl into your arms and sink into your skin. When will the sound of my own name be familiar again? When will I be a kid again?

They hurt me so bad i redownloaded tumblr

I know your actions came from a place of hurt, but that doesn’t excuse them. I don’t hate you for that, but how could you treat someone you love like that?

Loving me is like loving cheap earrings.

They’re pretty and shimmer when you put them under light. You wear them everyday until they start to tarnish, the silver wipes away and leaves a rusty rose gold. They turn your skin green and make your piercing holes black. You love them until you can’t stand to look at them any longer. You love them until you can buy an expensive replica. You love them until you find something better.

I think the human experience is the constant struggle to be perfect, yet none of us are. None of us never will be.

I love you like my heart beat, constantly and consistently. (And it will kill me if it stops)