Run. Run far. Don’t think of everything your leaving behind, don’t think of everything that could go wrong. Just run. Run to the edge of the world and when you get there turn around and fall back. Close your eyes and don’t make a sound. Spread your arms and legs out wide. And when your heart starts to beat fast stand up and realize you never left the ground. Remember all the things you thought of when you were running. Remember all the things you left behind and all the things that could have gone wrong. And realize that none of that matters. Because you’ve seen and heard the same problems and reasons why you ran in the first place. Then open your eyes realize you never even left your room…

When will we all truly stop caring what people think of us. We say we don’t but we do and I believe when we reach that point in our human existecne young girls won’t need to do everything that everyone else is doing and young boys like stop beimg peer pressured into this they truly don’t want to do. Maybe then we will accept that we are all born and made different and that it isn’t a bad thing…

Fall in love or fall in hate. Get inspired or be depressed. Ace a test or flunk a class. Make babies or make art. Speak the truth or cheat and lie. Dance on tables or sit in a corner. Life is divine chaos. Embrace it. Forgive yourself. Breath. And enjoy the ride…

We always look at our scars as ugly marks, but sometimes, let’s try to consider them as nice things. As symbols that something painful in the past had been healed…

There are moments in your life that make you and sets the course of who you’re going to be. Sometimes they’re little, subtle moments. Sometimes, they’re big moments you never saw coming. No one asks for their life to change, but it does. It’s what you do afterwards that counts. That’s when you find out who you are…