No one is perfect. No life is what you expected it to be. This is not an excuse to let that overcome you. Sure, life will throw shit at you that you have no idea how to handle. But you'll handle it anyway, just because you can. Because we're all the same. Because no matter what,we all turn out fine in the end.
You are not weak. You are not feeble. The only thing you fear is fear itself and once you shed the childish notions of self pity, you'll realize there was no real reason to cry in the first place.
You are everything you were ever supposed to be, or never supposed to be, but you are.
You. Are.
They're the only two words you need. You are here, you are breathing, you can see what's in front of you and smell the fresh air and and feel the raindrops on your skin that no one else in the world can feel.
Wake up. Realize that all you need is yourself to be ok. Realize you can do whatever the fuck you wanna do whenever you feel like doing it. Really, who's gonna stop you?
Just let go. Close your eyes and breathe. Tomorrow will come, and it will go as quickly. And you'll still be you, doing whatever the fuck you want.
Aila xo
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