Their stories, their thoughts. The memories. The secrets that lay dormant in their head, waiting to be told. I find it so interesting. Everyone has been through a lot. And I am just fascinated by other’s struggles. Everyone has their own struggle. I love learning about someone’s life. How they came to be the person they are today, why they act or talk the way they do. It’s just very interesting.
(Source: philjayr)
I believe in karma. What you give is what you get returned. I believe you can’t appreciate real love until you’ve been burned. I believe the grass is greener on the other side. I believe you don’t know what you’ve got until you have to say goodbye. But the struggles make you stronger and the changes make you wise and happiness has it’s own way of taking it’s sweet time. Life isn’t always beautiful, but it’s a beautiful ride.
(Source: wordsandlyrics)
you wonder why i don’t give a shit anymore? why i’m so mean and blunt? after years of being told that i’m not good enough, always being compared to my sisters, constantly getting made fun of and teased. yeah, you fucking wonder, right?
so fed up with everything.
