They Dream of Angels. I Dream of You

Sunday, March 29, 2015


I am allowed to think I'm cute.
I am allowed to love myself, be vulnerable, ask for support.
I'm don't have to silence myself because other people are uncomfortable with who I am.
I just have to remember how to be comfortable in my own thoughts, alone.
Life. Is. Fair.
If you don't believe that, then you are facing the wrong direction.
Circumstances that lead to circumstances, this is the cycle.
Prepare yourself, because it's fucking beautiful.


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I'm an open book. Written in Symbolism. Constant contradicting sentences to form chapters called years. Just because you're reading doesn't mean you're taking it in. The synopsis can never convey they author's full feelings.
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