𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻

It's hard to forgive and forget when all they did was hurt and betray.

Don't protect your heart by pretending not to have one.

I learned not to place too much faith in anyone anymore, because people don’t fail you by chance, they fail you by nature and sooner or later they’ll show it.

You shot me and acted like you were the one bleeding out.

Talking to someone everyday for months and then cutting them off like nothing happened is my super power.

The stupidity of believing that the love I bleed for someone will ever be mirrored back with the same ache, the same longing, and the same weight that crushes me every time.

In a room full of people you won't even find me there.

If there’s one thing life has taught me it’s that you should never wait for the perfect moment, tell anyone who needs to hear it that you love them, admit you’re sorry or offer help while you can, cause one day it’s going to be too late, and all you’ll have are the words you never spoke and the actions you never took and the weight of it will stay with you forever.

I'm not myself if I didn't try to test everyone's patience repeatedly just for the fun of it.

It feels like no one knows me anymore, maybe I've changed, or maybe they never knew me to being with.

My soul longs to bloom in every direction, but I dread becoming a garden of unfinished flowers.

أُعَاتِبُ مَن أَهوى عَلى قَدرِ وُدّهِ وَلا ودٍ عِندي لِلَذي لا أُعاتِبهُ!

It's not your job to find the wounded child in every monster.