c. abigail

if you wish to be loved, love.

i have failed to become the person i long to be. how do i forgive myself for all the things i am not, and for all the things i am?

astra inclinant sed non obligant

031022, 8:15PM
          
          all this chaos, 24th poem: dust in the wind

030222, 9:33AM
          
          all this chaos, 23rd poem: seasonal depression

chaos needs no allies, for it lingers like a softly uttered curse in every one of us.

capre natem

i am forever a child gazing at the night sky, thinking that i would one day touch the stars with my bare hands. 
          
          even if it burns. 

thank you so much for giving my words a chance
          hope you are doing good! <33

in all i once loved, i loved alone