Think of something really hard you've had to go through in the past. Well, you survived it. You're alive, aren't you?
Think about that the next time you're going through a really hard time. You'll pull through. You'll survive. You are strong. Your skin may tear, and your bones may break, but your soul? Your soul can never be irreversibly damaged.
I hate having to pretend that i am fine all the time. I just want to sit alone and cry.
I just want to release my feelings. Its tiring to put myself together every morning just to break again at night. I just want to stay broken so i can slowly mend myself. I just need more time.