that's what happened, you.
“Words are so powerful. They can crush a heart, or heal it. They can shame a soul or liberate it. They can shatter dreams or energize them. They can obstruct connection or invite it. They can create defenses, or melt them. We have to use our words wisely.”
— Jeff Brown
I hate how parents will tell you how you don't do anything. How your own home isn't yours. How you're just useless and don't do nothing. You are just a guest in your own life. Yep, I know I'm a piece of shit. I know I'm nothing. I'm just done. I'll never be good enough. I'm not worth anything. It's fine. It's cool.
Scrolling through Tumblr like I’m searching for pieces of me.
Catherine Gildiner, Good Morning, Monster: Five Heroic Journeys to Emotional Recovery
i look forward to these witching hours.
Taylor out in NYC last night✨
time is moving so fast and being alive on this earth is so scary and im not even in love. whatever. *watches another movie*
"You're A Wizard Harry"
Rubeus Hagrid to 11 years old Harry on his birthday, 29 years ago ❤️
Now that's an awesome birthday present
“You lived through that, you will live through this too”
Yes, but how many things do I have to live through? How many times do I have to be grateful I made it out alive? When do I get to stop surviving and start thriving?