The world needs more ladies who are strong enough to call themselves sluts. No slutshaming.
The most magnetic thing you can do is to let yourself be fully loved—exactly as you are.
True connection appears where the mask ends.
Being in a constant state of rebranding is exhausting.
Life just isn’t that serious
This is truly everything. 🌌
Finally accepting that gap between my teeth🤍
Took a long time but here I am🦩
Maybe the only lesson life has for us is love for what we were, for what we are, and for what waits, even as we slip into whatever comes after.
I weep in rememberance of the ache that once existed. Not before. I wait for it to die, then I cry for the sapling that grows on its burial floor. This doesn't save me from pain, it just spares no mercy. So I lament for what is and once was.
-reign
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Why is accepting yourself so hard?