"So we grew up believing no one would ever fall in love with us. That we’d be lonely, forever. That we’d never meet someone to make us feel like the sun was something they built for us in their tool shed. So broken heart strings bled the blues as we tried to empty ourselves so we would feel nothing. Don’t tell me that hurts less than a broken bone."

fancycactus:

If you can’t find anything beautiful about yourself,

Get a better mirror.
Look a little closer.
Stare a little longer.
Because there’s something inside of you.

(Source: fancycactus)