justmyluck16

Sometimes people do things that hurt us, and we don't know why. We don't know what we did wrong, or why this happened, or why they did what they did, but all we know is that they did and we're hurt. And you know I used to tell myself not to cry and not to feel hurt or be upset, because that would mean I was weak, and they had won. But you know what I've realized lately? Being upset and crying doesn't make you weak. It makes you strong. Sure I cried, and sure I was hurt but I'm not now. I've grown and I've learned from what happened. Did it hurt at first? Like hell. But am I glad it did? Yeah, because it made me who I am today, and I'm pretty damn proud of who that is.

I'd trade all my tomorrows, for just one yesterday

Sometimes before it gets better, the darkness gets bigger. The person that you’d take a bullet for is behind the trigger.

Guys laugh at all of the things they put girls through, but they won't be laughing when their daughter's crying for the same reason.

Things that I'm good at:

- Pushing people away

- Sleeping

- Messing things up

- Forgetting to text people back

- Eating food

- Being ugly

Will you take a moment,
Promise me this,
That you'll stand by me forever,
But if God forbid fate should step in,
and force us into a good bye,
If you have children someday,
When they point to the pictures,
Please tell them my name.