God Grant Me The Serenity To Accept The Things That Are So Over, The Courage To Say Fuck It We Ball,

God grant me the serenity to accept the things that are so over, the courage to say fuck it we ball, and the wisdom to know we are so fucking back🙏🏻.

life would seem so much livable and worth living if i was a ghibli character and someone who could collect flowers as a chore of my day

Please don't try to have a casual conversation with me if you owe me an apology:)

xoxo

One of the sweetest parts of loving someone, is having their wellness prioritised as if it were your own. It becomes natural to share whatever goodness you have or do, with them.

Like "oh!! This chocolate is so good I'm gonna save a piece for her!" Or instinctively saying their name in every prayer you make.

Instead of thinking and doing good only for yourself, you do it for them too. Love merge people in such a way, that they become not only a part of our life but an extension of us.

This version is better💀

Take me back to the night we met so i can ghost u

There is something so beautiful about them not knowing who you are anymore. They don't get to see how you are thriving. They'll never hear you speak about your new achievements. And I think there is so much comfort in knowing that you are a completely different person whom they'll never have a privilege of meeting.

I know that at first it's heartbreaking: becoming someone they won't recognize. But then it's the most freeing thing in the world to become better than the way they left you: broken and doubtful.

As much as you have forgiven them and moved on from everything, you don't have to let them in again. They don't deserve to be in your life. To know you inside out. They are not worthy of being around you because God knows how much you had to bury before you rose again.

I need you to know that a life untouched by unwelcomed hands is a beautiful thing. It's powerful to be able to live without them. It's liberating.

There is beauty in becoming better without them.

@/talesofmaya_