SarahLee3494

I have very few friends irl but I have reached a point in my self love journey where I can zip up my dress by myself, comfortably eat alone in public, and make myself laugh until my stomach hurts. At this point I welcome anyone to love me but I don’t need them to.



 

Maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul
That love never lasts.
And we've got to find other ways to make it alone.
Or keep a straight face.
And I've always lived like this
Keeping a comfortable distance.
And up until now I have sworn to myself
That I'm content with loneliness.

Because none of it was ever worth the risk.

"black people have been stereotyped as being lazy
ever since they stopped working for free."

 

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Pain, without love
PAIN, I LIKE IT ROUGH

 

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If you dont scream "I'm in love, I'm in love and I dont care who knows it!" like Buddy the Elf when telling someone you're in love with them, then you're doing it wrong.

The saddest
thing about
betrayal is
that it never
comes from
your enemies

 
*frozen*

Anna asks Elsa to build a snowman with her for 10 years
Elsa builds one without her