Alfa H Quotes

Lost is not a place. It's a soul in paralysis... waiting to feel moved.

Just because she doesn't talk about it, doesn't mean she isn't feeling it. She hurts, but she won't wear it on her sleeve. She will never let an illness, a diagnosis, or a prediction, define her. She doesn't want sympathy, because that type of attention is not her goal. She'd rather you see the woman who smiles in the face of adversity, than be the one who begs you to see her frown.

How long will you fake at living life? What will it take for you to see the beauty you've neglected while wearing the dirty lies expected of you?

Experience taught me that when pride wins... we all lose.

I am worthy of touch without bartering my self worth.

Love yourself. That kind of love can get you through anything.

She'd been taking care of others for so long that she scarcely recognized herself when she looked in the mirror.

I am vulnerability under scarred skin. Numbness crawling behind wine soaked lips. A cocoon of grief battling a chest full of hushed breaths, longing to escape the mod-podge of memories, that journal where I've been. Layer after layer they are sealed upon my person, encapsulating time in a vessel that has sailed one too many shores.