just breathe.
RW.
Anonymous asked: It hurts me so much.When I wake up in the morning and I see what i have becomed. How I don't know what I've becomed or what I am.Who i was. The things that happened that made me this,stronger, yet weaker day by day. The things that I see as strength also weakens me. The things I cry over,the things i learn to hate,the ones i used to know. Who am I? What's going on? Is it good enough? Am I good enough? Or am I just trash? -you'l lknow who i am one day

first of all, never call yourself trash! I won’t allow that. 
secondly, it’s okay to not know who you are, that is the purpose of all of the pain and joy we go though, it makes us who we are 

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