The kid didn't lie when he said I'm ugly, though, because that’s how I honestly see myself. It kind of hurt, not gonna lie… but I’m trying to brush it off and act like it’s okay.
The kid didn't lie when he said I'm ugly, though, because that’s how I honestly see myself. It kind of hurt, not gonna lie… but I’m trying to brush it off and act like it’s okay.
I’m a little shy about having a crush these days, because the moment I start liking someone, I suddenly remember all my insecurities and how unattractive I feel.
I can’t even count how many people greeted me “happy birthday” today, and I’m really grateful for all of them. But there’s this one person I kept waiting for… the one I hoped would greet me too.
When someone jokes about why I’m still alive, they have no idea that while I was in a coma, I was silently praying in my mind, begging God to let me wake up. And somehow… I did. I survived.
I think I’m the only one here who experienced a deep coma. It wasn’t a good experience at all. Everything felt empty and dark, and even now, just thinking about it makes my chest feel heavy. I’m still grateful I woke up, but it’s something I’ll never forget
Forgive me as I've been really inactive on social media. But remember that regardless of where I am,what I'm doing I still remember you. I remember your name,I remember your face,I remember your voice,I remember what you like,I remember your birthday,I remember your talents,I remember your history,I remember your laugh,I remember you ❤️
It hurts, I’m tired, and sad, sometimes it feels like there’s no faith left in myself, and I feel so lonely. But even then, I can get through this, for myself, for my future. Don’t stop, keep moving forward even through the pain, because your sacrifices and efforts will bring light to the days ahead.