remember

I want to text you so bad
and maybe everyone is
right we aren’t meant for
each other but I don’t
want to live with the
fucking regret of what
could of been either

Work hard in silence, let your success be your noise.

Sometimes, crying is the only way your eyes speak when your mouth can’t explain how broken your heart is.

You come to a point in your life where you really don’t care what people think about you, you just care what you think about yourself