They tell you how much you’ll love your baby when they’re born. But they don’t tell you how much you’ll hate what they did to your body...and how you’ll never be the same. Vanity or not; that’s something I wasn’t ready for.

Complex, be it superior or inferior, they both are catastrophic. The only difference is that, the former has no impact on your vigor and vitality. While the latter brings you physical ruin.

each day is a struggle, each thought like a thousand knives, but with time and understanding there is nothing that can't be overcome

I thought of you today. Somehow, I had figured I could keep you from my mind.

After all this time. I still don’t love myself.

Stop drowning for people who won’t even get in the damn water for you.

Silence is to be blamed equally as are the words for the heartaches they cause.

Oneday I made it to everyone. All the insults i’ll return the whole!

imagine if my world was beautiful as yours

I’ve died a long time ago... I’m still in your presence but I no longer have a soul.