I offer you peace. I offer you love. I offer you friendship. I see your beauty. I hear your need. I feel your feelings.
don’t let him ruin your favourite songs, don’t let him ruin your favourite movie, don’t let him ruin you.
funeralhome420:
i hate that i literally cant tell if im ugly or not and i cant tell if im really fat or just like kinda fat i literally cant tell and sometimes ill be like “im just being dumb im pretty good looking” and then ill be like “wow im being so egotistical i definitely look like shit what am i talking about” like i just…. dont know and it bothers me so much cos it’s something i can’t understand
(via mynamesdiana-deactivated2018020)
When did loving yourself
become so rare, that it’s
revolutionary to do so?