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Always panic when i need to type a description of myself. Uncomfortable to define myself in few words becaus--

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♥ Tuesday, April 24, 2012 @ 10:02 PM




The smell of freedom, fused with the stink of remorse.

The longer you'd left a relationship hanging, the more difficult it would be going back to it. In fact, anything in life that you have left hanging, you can't leave it for too long. You'd need commitment in all relationships and it is also so for you and yourself. If you had never spent the time, trying to talk to yourself, trying to understand, trying to be the friend you never had, one day you'd wake up and realise you can't face yourself alone anymore.

I am a firm believer for being your own best friend. I know you won't always like what you see in the mirror (i know i don't), or the person sometimes you can be. But still love yourself, as much as how you'd like someone to love you. It is one thing to hate everything else in the world, and another to hate yourself. You'd need a place to go to, believe me.

Also, some people suck so much at listening, it makes me wonder if there is anyone in their life who had really listened to them.

(I rather not talk about my stats paper)
(How come all the lonely women have to have cats? I think i'd just die alone)




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