One day I woke up
and we no longer spoke
the same language.
I haven’t heard from you since.
and we no longer spoke
the same language.
I haven’t heard from you since.
― Where did you go?, Hishaam Siddiqi (via bl-ossomed)
(Source: la-rinascente)
This year I learned to be selfish. Selfish with my time, my heart, my feelings, my mind and most importantly myself. I spent entirely too much time feeling sorry for the things I couldn’t change, wishing for things I didn’t have, and begging for people who did not deserve me. It has taken me two decades to realize I am a prize worth winning, I am a caviar dinner not a gas station hot dog. This year I’ve lost people I thought I couldn’t live without and given myself everything I needed. Next year, I hope I can learn to love myself.
