This is me. I’m not very fond of my looks but I still keep going. I have no hair. I have alopecia, I don’t get facial hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, hair. It’s been a living hell growing up with this. Everyday I come home and cry. People tell me I’m worthless, my life has no meaning. I’m a waste of skin. Everyday. I keep fighting and fighting. I don’t have perfect eyes. I don’t have perfect thighs. I have flaws. You all do too. You don’t have to bring out mine just because they are more noticeable. If you took the time to read this, you care. I love you.
If this reaches 1000 notes im going to cry legit.
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“With this hand,
I will lift your sorrows.
Your cup will never empty,
For I will be your wine.
With this candle,
I will light your way in darkness.
With this ring,
I ask you to be mine.”YES.
HELL. FREAKING. YES.
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You know the summer always brought in that wild and reckless breeze, and in the backseat a we’re just trying to find some room for our knees #TheBackseat #TheGaslightAnthem @shewearsprada
this is beautiful
Ugh this is actually why i smoke. So beautiful
31k notes?!!? omg
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