Beautiful Mess Deep Self Quotes 소설 & 이야기

“Hate them, let it burn. Just don’t let it burn you down. They don’t get to take that too.” I lowered my hands and looked at him. “Why do you talk like you’ve read every self-help book in existence?” He huffed a small laugh. “Because I have and they’re mostly bullshit. Except the part about feeling the feelings instead of drowning them. That one stuck.” I managed a watery smile, the first real one since the bedroom door opened. “You’re weird,” I said. “You’re welcome.” The DJ dropped the beat again, something faster and louder. The crowd surged toward the dance floor. I watched them move like they didn’t have holes in their chests.

i hear the echo of my own voice,my brain,mind whatever “I also want to be free”i say out loud like i am not talking to my self “Whatever you say” “None of them would find me here be it Draven or David”I say more like I am trying to convince myself . I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket Draven:you know id always find you anywhere I stare at the text sent to me feeling the smugness through the phone Me:so what if you find me, what do you want I sent back a reply suddenly feeling bold

‘Every treasure turns to tragedy’ ‘But every treasure turns to tragedy’ 'Cause all they ever seem to do is bury me’ ‘They say, "How could you be depressed?’ ‘You don't know how much you're blessed’ ‘You got all this and more, how could you say that you're stressed?’ ‘It's embarrassing, but they're right, when they all say I'm a mess’ ‘Wearing all my success like failure is what I do best’ I was singing when my phone rang on the bench. Looking at the clock on the wall, I furrowed my brow. It was just about to be noon.

A message from an unknown number. You should have drunk it yourself. Next time, I won’t miss.

I feel really blessed to have you. Keep smiling! You all are precious to me. Don't forget to love yourself. Love, Mahek_Salvatore. .......................

Another message. I open it before I can stop myself.

The screen displayed a single anonymous message that blinked at me: “You’ve stirred the hornet’s nest. Be ready.”

I'm my own woman Yasss , you go girl My inner voice pats me on the back. While lost in my thoughts , I nibble on my cookies. They taste heavenly. The chocolate bits melt in my mouth , causing a celebration amongst my taste buds. I revel in the absolute peace that I am feeling at the moment - happiness at it's finest. Suddenly , the cafés door bell rings indicating a new customer or just another person finding comfort here away from the storm outside, as stepped inside. As a normal reaction , my head turns to the sound. My eyes grow with shock . At the doorway stands a very handsome - a very wet - guy.

she moved closer to him and clasped her hand over his, “I am telling you my favorite quote because it applies to you Nathan. I have seen you so many times put yourself down because you are blind but I want you to know that you can do much better, you don’t have to beat yourself up everyday because you can’t see, you are still the Nathan that the world knows and the world awaits more from you” “Babe…” he whispered but he could not get the words out of his mouth, he wasn’t expecting her to do this for him, this was the first time and it was beautiful. “Should I tell you another quote from the book?” “Hmmm” he nodded, “i really want to hear it” “Don't take life too seriously. Punch it in the fa

She continued to speak while I stared at yhe ground with bile in my throat mulling over the phrase 'Girl that's preety deep, especially for you" And I whispered to no one else but myself as my heart took another dip. I know, right?