disaster comes when you least expect it, that’s not a secret.

when you least want it to.

i’m not prepared but i will be, i’ve always find the way to do so. 

i think i’m tired of trying and i’ll just embrace defeat, i’ll just accept that maybe this is not the right thing.

i don’t regret a thing and it just make it harder, but feel the way i felt before is hardest. 

i matter and i deserve to be treated like so, i deserve to feel so in simple things like actions and words.

everything chaged and stayed the same, they said