Greetings and Salutations
*Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.* So here am I.

There is no more dragon- no more witch. The witch is me. And I am giving in.

We do not dream for the sake of creating a new world; We dream for the sake of forgetting the old...

You raise that eyebrow every fucking time. I point it out. I get yelled at. 

Can not be fucked for this anymore. I will just stop responding to you all together. If your reactions are only negative, and you dislike it if I point that out, then I have no more reason to respond at all. 

I am not as good as you. Or him. And now I am starting to feel worthless. 

For you, I am nothing. I have no purpose in your mind. 

Family or not. I am nothing to you. 

So that is how I shall behave. 

Get me out of here. Please. 

This summer, put your phone away for a few days. Make some memories that no-one knows about. Make some memories that are just yours.

2014 (via dulcetive)

(Source: kaltehand)

Realised that they no longer feel the need to listen. I am a voiceless child in a world that wants answers. Words reach only my own ears, unheard by those around me. 

Over time I have drifted away, and now, I guess, the shore is too far off.

There are simple frustrations, but they make me who I am. We all have them. So why is this such a surprise?

I’m rambling, but then, I guess, that’s what happens when they turn me on silent.