me when a little jealous: ooh, oooh, ooooh.

me: "i have crush on you."
my crush: "ha?"

“are u okay” no can we change the topic before i cry.

dear self,

you hold so much of pain
and still rise, i'm proud of you.

please, never joke about someone's weight, facial features, insecurities, grades, parents, appearance, scars and misery, please don't do that.

i care about what you think of me?

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it’s nice to have someone who simply asks.. “how was your day?”

i miss you but i haven't met you yet.

still a "hahahahaha" person though i'm hurting that much.

im so sorry for what i said when i was hungry.

life's short. text him first.

oh please, you don't have to hurt someone to move on.

please don't be a convokiller. 😫

please, i miss you so much.
where have you been?

me: he broke my heart again :(
my friend: ngeyel.

thankyou for not loving me, it forced me to love myself first.

i don't care how old i am, i will always need & want my mom.

how ironic that i tell everyone to be strong knowing that i'm the weakest one.

every day, every night, i've been thinkin' back on you and i.

so many people from your past know a version of you that doesn't exist anymore.

cousins love is a different type of love.