The process of moving on is probably one of the hardest things iv ever had to deal with; but the feeling of knowing you have moved on is one of the best feelings as well.
— she moved on
I was living in a devil town. Didn’t know it was a devil town. Oh lord, it really brings me down about the devil town.
(via sittingunderthebleachers)
(via coral)
I do. I really do try. I try my best. I give it all I have. I give it my soul. But all the strength I have in me is still not enough. I am not strong enough. Not for this. Not now.
—ck.writes (on Instagram)
(via gosh)
Youv hurt me in ways I don’t even think you knew you were capable of. You took me like a lost toy on a shelf and played with me until you got bored. You kept running back wanting the same things. Hurting me the same way and I kept falling for it. I kept letting myself climb back on the shelf only to have you take me off again. Your what everyone warned me about, what I even warned myself about.
— the girl on the shelf
It seemed like I Woulde'v never heard from you again. Since you walked away two years ago never giving me an explanation besides the small rumors I heard from the lips of people I couldn’t even begin to remember their last name. I thought you forgot, but you didn’t and hearing from you is one of the greatest feelings I have ever felt. I missed you and I still love you, but I changed. I am a new person compared to the girl you loved two years ago. I’m different.
— the girl who changed
