I’m slowly learning that even if I react, it won’t change anything. It won’t make certain people suddenly love, understand & respect me, it won’t magically change their minds. Sometimes it’s better to say nothing & detach myself from them.
Needed this
a detailed list of things I hate:
You know what’s the worst? Being told by people and guys I talk to that I’m a good person or a great girl. And then they proceed to ghost/use me or just treat me like trash
— my heart knows it’s the first
When you tell your self “it is what it is” but deep down you wish things turned out differently.
Una delle cose più dure: realizzare che non staró mai meglio e che sebbene rimarrò in vita per gli altri, non rimarrò mai in vita per me stessa
"È così bello quando va bene che anche quando va male te ne fai una ragione."
Cit per 2 giorni assurdi, ma liberi e leggeri.
I feel so hollow and alone
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