Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple…
One of the most courageous decisions you will ever make is to finally let go of whatever is hurting your heart and soul.
I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine and which ones I created to please you.
The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis lora-mathis (via asdfghjkllove)