✨thoughts✨

heaven

Love is always fantasized to be this holy grail type of experience

When most of the time, that's not true

Love is like a car, you can steer it in the direction.

But you have to hold on to keep moving.

And sometimes you end up crashing and being left with a broken heart.

Everyone says, "One day, you'll meet the one person who makes you feel like you're an angel."

I've met that person. It's all lies.

Love is a bunch of bullshit lies.

No one would ever want a broken girl who has scars.

He says he loves me, but he talks to others.

So I have decided, why wait for someone to come and save me?

When will I get a happy ending?

I wont. I'm a angel, waiting for my chance to leave this earth, and go back to my home. Heaven.