A girl shouldn’t be ashamed of showing her body to the world.
A boy shouldn’t be ashamed of showing his body to the world.
Everyone has a body to be proud of. Every curve and flaw make them beautiful.
So,why should I be ashamed?
Giorgia
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🖤STRONZA BIPOLARE🖤
He told me I was ugly,
I wasn’t beautiful anymore to him
He said that he found a new girl
with a blossomed chest
and dark eyes..And I said “what really is ugly?”
Am I ugly?
Was it ugly when I held you when you cried ?
Was it ugly when I surprised you on Valentine’s Day ?
Was it ugly when I wrote you letters to make you feel like the sun ?
Was it ugly when I helped you through your panic attack?Was that what made me ugly ?
Beauty, yes can be what you see
But its also in who you are - your inner being.The face you fall in love with changes and ages,
and what remains is the soul and the heart,
is that beautiful? is that what you fell in love with?And if I didn’t appeal to his eyes, fine.
But I wasn’t ugly,
I was his dream, his art and the only way he knew how to make himself feel complete was to destroy what he knew he would never experience again, the feeling, the vision of his one and only soul mate.
When a shy person smiles, it’s like the sun coming out.
A girl shouldn’t be ashamed of showing her body to the world.
A boy shouldn’t be ashamed of showing his body to the world.
Everyone has a body to be proud of. Every curve and flaw make them beautiful.
So,why should I be ashamed?
I hate shirtless white boys who think they’re doing humanity a favor if they call a girl beautiful go get high off your axe deodorant spray
here comes the sun do do do do
here comes th-
oh shiT
tHE SUN IS COMING CLOSE R
FUCKinG
EVRYTHING IS MELTING
FIR RE EVERYWHRE
DEAD
BURNING UP
THE SUN HAS SWALLOWED THE EARTH
THANKS GEORG HARRIOSN
He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.
Today I will walk in the sun. I will simply walk in the sun.
A volte qui su Tumblr leggo messaggi che si inviano tra ex, nella quale lui torna e lei lo manda a fanculo.
Io non lo farei mai, se il mio ex tornasse da me come minimo già starei piangendo dalla gioia, sarà anche sbagliato, ma non riuscirei mai a mandarlo di nuovo via.
Summer makeup in the winter
And winter makeup in the summer
Everyone deserves a second chance but not for the same mistakes
