change, heartbreaks, new friends, old friends, adventures, drama, obstacles, experience, knowledge, stupidity, chaos, fights, break ups, make ups, hypes, new dreams, new goals, accomplishments, new found bitches, new enemies, tears, laughter, and new memories.
We enjoy warmth because we’ve experienced the cold. We appreciate the light because we know what it’s like to be in darkness. We can experience pure happiness because we’ve been through the pain. The only reason we take in the good things is because we realize their value once the bad hits.
Everyone has the wrong impression of me. They all think, except my friends, that i’m a big bitch. The reason why they think that is because they can’t see the real me. I don’t want to be all vulnerable around people, because they will use it against me. Like that no one will dare to try and hurt me.
“It’s the wanting you, never getting you
Keeps me wanting you, missing you
Just to picture you is what gets me through
Fit for you, I was meant for you
What I was sent to do, meant to do
Wasn’t meant for you
Hope I said that shit right”—(via greeneyethickums)