Absolutely true, mostly as people we put more emphasis on "should have" , "could have" and we end up putting too much pressure on ourselves unnecessarily. Truth is, in life things don't

Happened so frequently over 3 to 4 years in the past, including almost an entire year of crying every damn night and then waking up crying. But now the same things just don't hurt anymore. They don't even

because there wasn't any judgements any thoughts of how should I comfort her etc. I like how you just let me just be and then talk about how the lights at nagar palika isn't put up in the organised manner.

I have never smacked my kids – I don't need to, they know when I'm serious. I was smacked as a child, but I have absolutely NO hard feelings towards my mum, she loved me dearly and it was just a different

If someone makes you happy and you too try to make them happy in return but you fail and rather hurt them, you forgive yourself because nothing is in your control. Forgiving oneself is the least you can

I have been living with a veil covering myself. I have painted myself with plain colors that blended well and were similar to everybody else. However, like a snake changing its skin, I am expected to change

. Shattered mirrors still reflect light. Being broken does not mean that we are useless. Being shattered does not mean that we must be thrown out. Break a crayon and it becomes perfect for sharing with

I feel myself closing in on myself, destroying all bridges between them and others, as if I should say to others, "Sorry, this heart is not for use again, as it is crisp and easy to crash."

You are here because of the destructive ideas hammering your brain! You feel sick and wanted to watch some picture of things and people to feel good about yourself. Maybe collect a virtual "like"

We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find Repeating in my

I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing 'Til they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me

Someone who doesn't say I'm a man I can't do this .. someone who doesn't get bored of things that makes me happy .. someone who always courage me to be more successful .. someone who accepts bad things

I stare down in an empty paper and think , how much it would be awesome to remember you by this words : Stay strong , you can do it , You're almost there and you better know it , the shining rose in your

more kindness, being real, vulnerable, humble! Just kindness alone can make tremendous difference in an everyday life ❤️ live now and be grateful no matter what. ✌️Love is selfish, love is kind but too

Even boys cry, even animals cry, even the skies cry or so they say, WE ALL CRY!. But the point is, we cry because we felt pain, guilt, suffering-- when we are drowned by our own tears we suddenly had this

I've been like this for few days now. It happened first time when I was taking a bath. I suddenly, felt sadness out of nowhere and I couldn't breathe. Until I burst out all my tears. I've been too strong

is something that goes into reason and logic, primarily used in order to function in society. To be able to love someone you have to break free from the boundaries of knowledge and move to a point that

thank you. experienced this just last night. there’s no use stopping the tears anyway so i went to the bathroom, cried, then washed my face and put on some mud mask. had a hard time sleeping but i’m glad

little filing cabinets in our brain that we don't want to deal with. And in time the cabinets open, when we don't even know why. But because we are ready and more able to deal with those feelings. And

the fact you have feelings - good or bad, happiness or anxiety - is amazing. it’s a gift of being human. it’s the definition of living. the ups don’t exist without the downs to compare them to (think