perhaps nobody truly saves another person.
perhaps we simply leave enough light in each other's hands that finding ourselves becomes a little easier. thank you for leaving so much light in mine. for giving me thirteen years of pieces of yourself that i will carry with me forever
“People know exactly what they’re doing”
Until it’s you. Then suddenly, your intentions matter. Everyone wants grace for themselves, but rarely wants to extend it to others.
Somebody just told me everytime you compare yourself to someone, just ask yourself would to swap your personality and everything with someone you envy? and that really made me realise I do love parts of me, I just need to work on the others