my goal is to be kindhearted, have soft hair, and always smell like flowers.
healing involves a lot more grieving than you’d expect. progress hurts. you’re moving on from things that happened but also things you wished would happen and never did. mourning does not mean you are not getting better.
just a girl who was only meant to exist to put on lip gloss and read books. yet was tragically forced to do other things
ig: spooningg
i wish to radiate moonlight and heavenly energy at all times
In a weird place between wanting quarantine to end because my mental health is absolutely spiraling, and hoping quarantine continues because I can’t imagine going back into functioning society again.