Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Letter to a younger me
You're doing okay. You don't have to be the best always.
The people that matter will still love you.
right now.
You are discovering life in you.
You're going to fuck up. You're going to hurt.
Everyone breaks.
right now.
Genuine love comes after
you're
broken.
Then you see the people
through their eyes.
You can't understand who anyone is until
you figure out life after
experience.
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