wasn't written by me, wished it was though.
am watching acs for the hundredth time and i am surprisingly not an ounce sick of that movie. every felt like you are not good enough? (yes it's that syndrome once again). the dormant feeling of not being good enough, one that comes and goes like the waves of an ocean and without you realizing, you wake up one morning only to find out that it has consumed you completely inside out. but then again, why do people have to be so hard on themselves? i lay in bed and there came a sound reminding me that life doesn't have to be this hard. an angel i would say, twirling past my white laced curtains and into my room. "life doesn't have to be this hard" x
