.. Less. 
One year older, one year wiser. Goodbye toxic people. I don’t need you.

.. Less.
One year older, one year wiser. Goodbye toxic people. I don’t need you.

Ultimately, we are all just looking for people who love us for who we are. The only expectations they would have of you is to be who you are; the bad may get them irritated but they always come through.

I don’t know how many more times I can go through this. It’s setting an unhealthy pattern in all my relationships. We get the love we think we deserve; I think I deserve more now, and I think that’s where this growing pain is coming from.

You don’t need anybody that doesn’t need you. Focus on those who truly appreciate you and get rid of those who don’t.

I live with toxic people. Why do I always let these people back in? Why do I always let people who don’t treat me right come in and trample over me?

It’s over. I need to move out, not just to see the world but to stop letting these toxic people treat me like shit.

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | 心靈的修煉

得到好消息後竟然心緒不寧,結果壞消息就出現
再次肯定誰人重要誰人已變
對誰人寄有0希望
勇敢吧

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | 心靈的修煉

得到好消息後竟然心緒不寧,結果壞消息就出現
再次肯定誰人重要誰人已變
對誰人寄有0希望
勇敢吧

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | 夜孩子的派對

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | 夜孩子的派對

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | skype

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | skype

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | 夜孩子的天空

一支#秀麗筆 的快樂 | 夜孩子的天空

peace in deeply woven care

peace in deeply woven care

(via creatingaquietmind)

cray

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space

And when you’re out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn’t because I didn’t know enough
I just knew too much

Does that make me crazy?
Possibly

And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice, that’s my only advice

Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are,
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think you’re in control

Well, I think you’re crazy
I think you’re crazy
I think you’re crazy
Just like me

My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it’s no coincidence I’ve come
And I can die when I’m done

Maybe I’m crazy
Maybe you’re crazy
Maybe we’re crazy
Probably


I aim to be
lionhearted,
but my
hands still
shake
and my voice
isn’t quite
loud
enough.

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