That moment it happened. All light, all ideas and all possibilities became one tiny little pinpoint sized ball of light. Then that went away in the time it took me to process what just happened. My hands are sweating and my heart is pounding. A whirlwind rips through me and leaves behind a grey, dull, brittle trail. People say no regrets but I’m still not quite sure.
I could be very upset. I could contemplate suicide. I could shut myself into my apartment and turn my phone off for days. I’ve been there and done that. However, i’m not taking that path. I’ve grown as a person and I know that i’m stronger than that. This is just but a bump in the driveway.
It’s my duty to grow as a person with every new moment i experience. Take what you know and turn it into positive thinking. It will happen one day. I don’t have to keep my eyes on you.
never apologise for wanting attention.
if anyone ever tries to shame you or call you an attention seeker for posting photos of yourself on the internet, or talking about your achievements, or discussing mental health issues, or wearing tight/revealing clothing, etc etc, they’re an asshole.
attention feels good and you’re worthy of it.
Hey, this is a good post.
It is a really. good. post.
people should reblog this.