Hey, its Anna May. So here's some things you should know
I'm a crazy spontaneous person
I will listen to anyone about anything and try to help so if you need anything I'm always here for you I promise
I love volleyball, hunting reading and being outside
My best friends are Allison, Amelia, Nicole, and Colt. Love you guys!
Not taken but not single No idea where we're going
Thank you to all my beautiful followers!
And so yeah I guess that's me so there you go
You might be wondering why I'm here.
To help anyone in anyway I can.
My life is pretty f/cked up so yeah I've been through alot.
Bullying, loss, depression, heartbreak, more stuff that I really don't wanna say.
I hate bullying. At one point it got so bad I considered suicide.
My mom has actually asked me if I'm mentally ill.
I used to cut but stopped even though it was hard.
It's been almost a year and the scars are starting to fade.
Life is starting to look up a little.
I'm still beyond broken, my life is still falling apart
But things are better than they have been.
I'm not okay yet but for the first time in a while I could smile
For real not fake
My point is life does get better
Everything's not perfect now
And it never will be
But the storm eventually ends.
It hasn't ended for me yet either but I know it does
I just wanted you to know
That no matter what
You are beautiful.
The worst storms
Make the brightest rainbows
...
"But in that sad twisted
reality,
she couldn't bear the thought
of letting go,
because between the night
and the day,
she simply couldn't find it in her
to make a list
to why she should ever want to leave,
so instead she devoted her life
to finding all of the reasons to stay,
and now even in the darkest of nights,
she sees the shadowed beauty,
all it took,
was a couple shining stars
in the seemingly dying black,
and the smallest motivation
to not give in
and falling down,
but instead taking a break,
and finding your way back up."
a.m.
...
What if you saw me
Stripped of my mask
Unpainted
Only covered in words and skin.
Words
of thought and
Thoughts
of the world
The world and you
You and the broken
pieces that stab at my mind.
And silver tears stain my face
As you take me
The raw truth of me in
In all of this state of my own
Vulnerability.
Would you still find me
Beautiful?
Would you
still
Love
me?