its so fuckin depressive to see my old tumblr posts. it reminds me of my past, how different it all was just one year ago. dont you feel it that way too? i was so sick of everything i was scared, lonely, sad and confused. I was missing all my loves, I was just stuck in the past. I was so unhappy. How pathetic I am when I say I’m almost proud of myself how I got through all this shit came across my life? I fought, I did not give up, I kept smiling although it was all fake, I ‘ve only been pretending. But I did not quit. I kept fightin and I won. I made it. Now I’m so much stronger than all of my demons, than all of you who have tried to make my life hell. And what do you have? Your fears that you are trying to hide by hurting everyone else? Well, congratulations. We are stronger than you. All of us, who you bully and call weird.