Are you okay?” “Yeah.” “Good,” she said, “because if you fall off a skyscraper, I’ll be so mad at you.

Stop being okay with the norm, seek to transform.

I know a lot of stuff, not only about you, about me (of course) and many other people.... 'So how I don't know??' you ask yourself??You never asked me and even you asked me you never understood me. You just said 'Okay'... And that's all.

It's okay to have faith in something that you can't see or touch.

I wont cry, it'll be fine. I'll take my last breath. Push it out my chest 'til there's nothing left.

The sky was so blue I couldn’t look at it because it made me sad, swelling tears in my eyes and they dripped quietly on the floor as I got on with my day. I tried to keep my focus, ticked off the to-do list, did my chores. Packed orders, wrote emails, paid bills and rewrote stories,but the panic kept growing, exploding in my chest. Tears falling on the desktick tick tickme not making a soundand some days I just don't know what to do. Where to go or who to see and I try to be gentle, soft and kind,but anxiety eats you up and I just want to be fine.

POLISH your MIND to reflect the shimmering BEAUTY of your WORDS and ACTIONS.

Some people go to the movies to be reminded that everything's okay. I don't make those kinds of movies.

You’re lonely,” they say,but it doesn’t scare me anymorefor it teaches me,and maybe that’s the biggest win from these years:I don’t need anyone else to distract me from myself anymore,like I always thought I would.I don’t break mirrors anymore,like I always thought I would. I can finally stand myself,and I never thought I would.

Things might not be great, but things would be okay.